
A wedding party is not somewhere to be for a phobic like me. When my niece’s wedding day came, the only way out for me was to pack my things and to hit the road to a place I called Escondido. When I get there, the tide was low and the estuary was exposed. The landscape has changed a lot. Once, there was some sand but now there are only stones. I am an angler and this may not worry me much. So I put down my load and began to gather some sea slugs. It is the only way to have a decent phishing party. When I started fishing, I got only seaweeds and nothing but seaweeds. This didn’t disappoint me a lot. Sometimes you win some times you just do not! In fact, I was just waiting for the night to come. I know the tide will be low once again, but it doesn’t really matter; tonight, fishing will be just a way to desert the family. After a while, the night fell. The emptiness was so present that it inspired me fear. A camp fire and the rising of the moon brought to me soon a real sense of security. The sky above was clear and filled with stars. A magic sight was there, generously reveled to my amazed eyes. The earth was wrapped in the darkness but there was a lot to see in the sky. When Venus rose-up in the horizon, it was almost midnight. Therefore, it was time for me to leave that wonderful land.