Hay un país lleno de bicicletas…no muy lejos.
Entre canales y días nublados algún rayo de sol se escapa y se cuela por las rendijas de un cielo casi siempre gris, flores, edificios de cuento y una mezcla de graznidos de gaviotas, cuervos y timbres que no paran de quejarse y pedir paso.
There is a country full of bikes ... not far away.
Between canals and cloudy days some sunshine escapes and sneaks through the cracks of the sky almost always gray, flowers, cute buildings and a mix of story cries of gulls, crows and bells that do not stop complaining and asking to its way.
Between canals and cloudy days some sunshine escapes and sneaks through the cracks of the sky almost always gray, flowers, cute buildings and a mix of story cries of gulls, crows and bells that do not stop complaining and asking to its way.
Enjoy!
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