Once, being on the bank of the Danube, I saw a yard pass by me. Dry laundry, baby's cradle, flowers, vegetable gardens. I was surprised, I liked it. I knew that from what we, documentarians, wonder and like, or what we love (or is it only documentarians?) appear the surprises, the joys, perhaps the sympathies of the viewers in whose service we are. I wanted to make a film about such a court. Only 15 years have passed and I moved, temporarily to address no. 10 025. I mean the Na¬vrom barge, house 10 000 number 25, somewhere, that is, anywhere, everywhere, on the Danube. A street of approx. 2000 kilometers. A family from Mehedinți: Mițu, Lenuța and Marian, 5 years old." (Mărin, for friends).