Quinta Da Bicuda

c. 1980 Cascais ***** . . . . . . Every day, my husband sets out to sea from the shores of Cascais, braving the unpredictable waves in search of the day's catch. But on some days, the sea rages with a fury that even the bravest fishermen dare not challenge. These are the days when the waves tower over the boats moored in the bay, threatening to swallow them whole. On these wild days, the fishermen gather on the shore, in front of the beach, watching in awe as the waves crash and explode into the air. It is a dangerous spectacle, but one that draws us all together, reminding us of the raw power of nature. Despite the dangers that come with his profession, my husband is always eager to return to the sea. He loves the thrill of the chase, the challenge of pitting himself against the unpredictable currents and winds. We are not a wealthy family, but we are rich in the love and camaraderie of our fellow fishermen and their families. In Cascais, we are like one big family, united by our shared experiences and hardships. And even though the sea can be treacherous, my husband's love for his work and for me is unwavering. We find joy in the simple things, like sharing a meal of freshly caught fish and bread, and watching the sunset together after a long day. In the midst of this tumultuous world, we have found a love that is steady and true, a beacon that guides us through even the roughest waters. zaman photograpy 2023