
We drove to a dam that had been built in the seventies. The whole valley had been flooded including five villages by the huge lake next to it. From the surface, the only sign of those villages was the bell tower of a church that rose above the water in the middle of the lake. The road leading to the lake had been closed, and to get to the lakeshore we had to walk on some dead trees lying over some brambles. 
We swam to the bell tower.

- "How does a fish feel entering a church ?"