Madagascar (March, 2010) – After several weeks of trekking, trailing and hiking, I was finally able to just let go and enjoy the beach views of Anakao. The five days, hiding out in a remote resort was bliss. From the family style dining perch on a very large veranda, I watched almost ceremoniously as the local Veso fisherman paddled past each morning. Often whistling loud enough that I could hear them way beyond the seashore.
