Two women spend a weekend together at the North Sea. Walks on the beach, fish buns at a snack stand, mobile weather forecasts. Sky, horizon, water. One of them will soon return to her family in Argentina while the other one will try to come a step closer to the ocean. She travels to the Caribbean and the foreign makes her vulnerable. Then, the land is out of sight. On a sailing vessel she crosses the Atlantic Ocean. One wave follows the other, they never resemble. Thoughts go astray, time leaves the beaten track and the swell lulls to deep sleep. The sea takes over the narration. And when the other one reappears in it, the wind is still in her hair while the ground beneath her feet is solid. She returns and the one of them could ask Have you changed看着眼前这些热心的村民，你一言我一语，七嘴八舌有些混乱，柳凤华赶紧组织大家说道：“你们一个个的都消停会儿，张老板刚才跟我说了，大家伙有多少土地他都愿意承包，而且每亩地都按照两千块钱一年的租金给大家伙，如果大家还愿意自耕自种的话，每个月工钱是三千块，每个季度的庄稼收成之后，还会给大家伙进行分红！所以人人都有份，你们也都别急！”