I went to Choco(Colombia) on the delta of San Juan where the river feed into the Pacific Ocean and there, in Burujòn, among the Indians Wounaan, I experienced the constant, wild and incessant rain, almost scaring in its power. It was in Choco, the rainiest region of the world, where I made the most exciting and important experience of my journey. In this village far from the world, the economy is only based on agriculture, fishing, wood and on the beautiful handcraft made by women. It’s a simple living, where poverty doesn’t mean misery. It’s all about living and enjoying the basic essentials, including food, clothing and housing, where poverty is intended as primary education of what is useful and pleasant for living.