Isabé Bach

Scarlet Macaw in The Beehive

The lights of the lighthouse were flashing. The boat knew exactly where to go, but Nature had different plans. The captain was not able to fight against the strength of the enormous waves. The boat was fairly big, yet thrown around as if it was a nutshell, so light and tiny. All the people on board tried to hide under deck, since it was becoming far too dangerous to be on deck, everybody feared they would fall into the water.