When the tide rises, the port becomes lively. Oyster farmers and yachtsmen speed to their boats. The beaches, near the village's centre and south of it, also have their rush hours. Everybody tries to enjoy these moments.

Then, the sea retreats. The vast salty meadows to the north appear, and the shell fishers get busy. The seaside visitors move to the lake of Saint-Brice, where the sea water always stays at one level.

Finally, when the night falls and the village sleeps, some strangers will perhaps quietly enjoy all these places. Because in Arès, and only there, they will find an official...UFO-Port!