
"OURA - There was still land, not so much concrete, by the sea"

"OURA - Nice views"

"FALESIA BEACH - Golden sand, cristal clear water, blue sky, no one there"

"FALESIA BEACH - 7.30 pm, time to go home"

"FALESIA BEACH - Before the resorts"
All started in August 1969 when I decided to hitch Europe - Lisbon to Stockholm. From the two-and a-half month hitch-hike trip I don't find any pictures, only memories. Probably the most impressive for me was waking-up on the day of my 20th anniversary in a sleeping bag, under a highway bridge near Husqvarna. Like in Paul Nizan’s Aden-Arabie, quoting from memory, “J’avais vingt ans. Je ne laisserais jamais personne dire que c’est le plus beau age de la vie"
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