The wind continued blowing pretty good. In this way, I took the road five days, the wind returned to the West. If you have a ship following us, even now I believed that would be the translation of given up on following us on the wind. I got the courage to approach the beach, and I threw a little Iron at the mouth of the river. This place and the climate is like, what country, what kind of nation and both banks of the river I didn't know which one. What I saw nobody, nor was it the desire of seeing. The only thing I wanted was water.