Texel – 2065
It is a sunny morning when we arrive at the Texel ferry in Den Helder, it is its last ride, from tomorrow the transport from the island will be made by flying buses, and no car will be allowed in the island anymore. I see in the horizon the Texel windmills, and then I finally arrive at the island.
It has been a long time since I have been here, but most look the same from before. I…