We arrive in Fuzeta after two days of travel, spending the night on the road in Salvaterra. We watch the terrain change and change again – tall trees, hectares of forest, then hectares of paddy field, flat plains to hills, now covered in shrubs, now shaven, now agricultural, now wild, to orange groves, olive groves, and finally to the low sand lands of the “natural park” surrounding Fuzeta with rows of boats clinging to the banks…

 and white egret fishing in the water…