Travel reports from Cape Verde

Why me in Cape Verde? Not. Sleep. Could.


Vacation, rest, sleep. And puff cake! But I would be far ahead if sleeping would be introduced as a special Olympic discipline. But that was not to be thought of in Cape Verde and so I was feeling awake all the time. For reasons. That, however, gave me the opportunity to deepen my acquaintance with this early bird, and he took me to a world I rarely have access to.

Fishing in Cape Verde

Fish ahoy!

Rocking for hours in a small boat on the Atlantic to fish? I probably would not have come to the idea soberly. Because I can not swim very well, nor have I ever had a fishing rod in my hand. When I realized what I had got carried away, I thought: Damn! But I could not get out of the number anymore.