I travel South until there is only one road left.
I follow it to a village …
… by the sea.
The road ends at a lighthouse …
… close to a sign that reminds me how far, far away I am.
At the Fringe cars seem as important as houses …
… and houses look like this:
The quality of living seems high.
The local economy displays strength, …
… it seems to gain from the sea …
… and the aluminum smelter on the other side of the bay …
… with contributions from other sectors.
Here I find the boat …
… that carries me beyond the fringe …
… to the Island.