Escribo este post en el coche, desde mi iphone, así que perdonad si hay faltas. Acabamos de llegar a Bline y quiero compartir mis primeras impresiones.
Hace mucho frío. Veo un termómetro que marca seis grados bajo cero. Ha nevado mucho, pero la calzada está limpia y circulamos sin problemas. Ahora la nieve cae muy despacio. Ya es de noche, pero with both blacno around, there is some clarity.
Bline. It seems a quiet and nice. And suddenly occurs to me that it is too nice and too quiet. We have just passed a sign saying "Welcome to Bline, the people happy."
A people happy. Is Aesop Is there somewhere in the world as well? What if this? Ysi "I came to stop a great place?
Now it snows a little stronger, andthe flakes crash into the windscreen. Mom looks tired. Has led all day. We talked a lot during the trip. I know that she likes to give the talk while driving.
We just stand in front of the station. Mom says someone will pick qe, but do not see anyone. Everything is deserted. To the gas station seems closed. The wind blows up in swirling snowflakes.
I flinch when the face of a man parked in my glass
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