The king of the mountain
Bob always had to be the first to get to the top. So he disappeared, running up through the wooden scale. Soon we heard him yell in horror and saw
Despite its troubles
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Bob always had to be the first to get to the top. So he disappeared, running up through the wooden scale. Soon we heard him yell in horror and saw
-Do you think it’s a good idea, Ron? -Why not, Lisa? We will make her happy -I still think it’s dangerous. -We will be around and make sure nothing happens
I have been to Barcelona, Spain, and visited the Sagrada Familia Shrine, designed by Antoni Gaudí. A sublime architectural piece of art. The Shrine is still under work, but you
Hundreds of fishermen and their families of Arenys de Mar, a village near Barcelona, prayed yesterday to Our Lady of the Carmel, following an old tradition for their safety and
I’m spending some vacation days in an old house with an old garden. The kind of garden is difficult to find nowadays. Strolling its paths is like traveling to a
After decades of absence, I visited the village where I spent the happiest summers of my childhood: Canet de Mar near Barcelona. My nephew, now a grown man, guided me
After two years of silence because of the Pandemia, my city has exploded again to celebrate the big fiesta of San Fermín. The people have flooded the streets and won’t
-Meet me at the old railroad next to the green barn outside the village, said Beca.-Why there? asked Tom-I love the spot. It’s beautiful, sunny, with lots of flowers and
Maja arrived home sad and tired. Tom was worried. They just had buried her dad, and she was devastated. She had always been daddy’s girl. The one who followed his