(Laughter) To calm myself down, I started taking pictures, and as I did, I became rational again, and I was getting buffeted by a Harmattan wind which was coming out of the upper right hand corner of this picture, and I started to notice how it had filled the entire crater with sand.
(Risos) Para me acalmar,  comecei a tirar fotografias e voltei a ficar racional. Eu estava a ser fustigado por um vento seco que vinha do canto superior direito desta foto e reparei como ele tinha enchido toda a cratera com areia.