Elda
My dear, my hometown, where he began to take shape my character and emulate in a dream where all the geniuses of the universe, feeling capable of performing the most extraordinary feats from the earliest age I remember wanted to take a trip to the most remote jungles of Africa Central, which was supposed to reside Tarzan of the Apes.
My old enough to believe to make the trip, with my best friend back then, Paquito Bellot, aboard the shutter of a window, painted green, solid wood, the kind that in those years still manufactured, to which my brother Gillermo, eleven years older than me, I had promised attach wheels never had the time nor the money needed to run, leaving work without finalizing and with it my broken dream.
Given the ongoing delays, and I decided I could convince my friend that could leave the next day, that being Thursday, we had no school afternoon.
As the car was without wheels of course, we knew we could not get into it though alcanzásemos routes downhill, but it could always serve to lead, even if dragged, utensils and food that we had to bring on the trip.
The day was full of excitement, especially for my friend who got carried away though, was not so convinced of success as I was going to have our trip. Moreover, in such a short time we had to get everything he could to make us lack, such as a backpack or a good bag, strong enough to avoid breaking the interference with the branches of trees, a good knife to mow it, a flashlight, a rope six feet at least two boxes of matches, a candle, a bottle of water, a couple of loaves of bread and a few ounces of chocolate. It would not take much more because once we reached the forest could be fed with bananas and all fruits that hung from the branches there.
At the agreed time we are in the courtyard portal Rico David Rico, an older child that I, who then had the good fortune that gave me their friendship, which lasted until his death. The father of this unforgettable friend named D. Recaredo Rico and was the foreman of the Hon. Ayuntamiento de Elda, who with his wife Doña Adelina Rico formed a marriage that my opinion, as I met them, were a model in which mirror reflected aspired me when he came to form a family. Paquito
My friend did not come equipped with more than a snack and all I could get was, besides a lighter snack I found in a drawer, from which the spark but not lit, but soon convinced Paquito that with him we could start a fire by blowing the spark on the dry leaves in the forest should be very abundant.
Sitting on the patio portal David Rico started drawing the plan of what would be our immediate travel and, considering that we should be strong, we decided to have tea while we decided to where we had to address and calculate the time that more or less going to take.
Although we had not any baggage, we decided to take our car without wheels, to him, carrying food and utilities that may be found along the way, and as the place where we were was the C / Eugenio Montes, semiesquina the C / Antonio Maura, we think it best to go to the C / Lamberto Amat to lead the Monovar Road, which will almost certainly put us in the direction of AFRICA.
We had not run even half of the C / Eugenio Montes, when at the height of which was the chemical plant "Karol", VERSUS THE FUNERAL THAT WAS THEN THERE AND WHERE THE FIVE DAYS OF JANUARY often asked STRAW FOR SOME OF THE KINGS HORSES, my friend Paquito began to feel homesick for his mother, a midwife lovely blue eyes and white hair that just came out the street the day of his funeral, because he suffered asthma prevented him from up and down the stairs to the third floor, and very seriously told me
Given the ongoing delays, and I decided I could convince my friend that could leave the next day, that being Thursday, we had no school afternoon.
As the car was without wheels of course, we knew we could not get into it though alcanzásemos routes downhill, but it could always serve to lead, even if dragged, utensils and food that we had to bring on the trip.
The day was full of excitement, especially for my friend who got carried away though, was not so convinced of success as I was going to have our trip. Moreover, in such a short time we had to get everything he could to make us lack, such as a backpack or a good bag, strong enough to avoid breaking the interference with the branches of trees, a good knife to mow it, a flashlight, a rope six feet at least two boxes of matches, a candle, a bottle of water, a couple of loaves of bread and a few ounces of chocolate. It would not take much more because once we reached the forest could be fed with bananas and all fruits that hung from the branches there.
At the agreed time we are in the courtyard portal Rico David Rico, an older child that I, who then had the good fortune that gave me their friendship, which lasted until his death. The father of this unforgettable friend named D. Recaredo Rico and was the foreman of the Hon. Ayuntamiento de Elda, who with his wife Doña Adelina Rico formed a marriage that my opinion, as I met them, were a model in which mirror reflected aspired me when he came to form a family. Paquito
My friend did not come equipped with more than a snack and all I could get was, besides a lighter snack I found in a drawer, from which the spark but not lit, but soon convinced Paquito that with him we could start a fire by blowing the spark on the dry leaves in the forest should be very abundant.
Sitting on the patio portal David Rico started drawing the plan of what would be our immediate travel and, considering that we should be strong, we decided to have tea while we decided to where we had to address and calculate the time that more or less going to take.
Although we had not any baggage, we decided to take our car without wheels, to him, carrying food and utilities that may be found along the way, and as the place where we were was the C / Eugenio Montes, semiesquina the C / Antonio Maura, we think it best to go to the C / Lamberto Amat to lead the Monovar Road, which will almost certainly put us in the direction of AFRICA.
We had not run even half of the C / Eugenio Montes, when at the height of which was the chemical plant "Karol", VERSUS THE FUNERAL THAT WAS THEN THERE AND WHERE THE FIVE DAYS OF JANUARY often asked STRAW FOR SOME OF THE KINGS HORSES, my friend Paquito began to feel homesick for his mother, a midwife lovely blue eyes and white hair that just came out the street the day of his funeral, because he suffered asthma prevented him from up and down the stairs to the third floor, and very seriously told me
Juanito, why not leave it for another day, when the car has put the wheels? AND SUNDAY BEST, TO LEAVE EARLY MORNING.
I tried to convince him that it was better to follow him because we had already begun the trip and assured him Tarzan knew that when the whole tour that we had to know, surely reward us with part of one of the treasures that he knew, can return to our parents rich.
I tried to convince him that it was better to follow him because we had already begun the trip and assured him Tarzan knew that when the whole tour that we had to know, surely reward us with part of one of the treasures that he knew, can return to our parents rich.
But because of my pressure sensed by the way it moist eyes, that at any moment was to be put to mourn, I gave up my attempt and grabbing the rope that dragged our car without unusual wheels, spun around, not without some difficulty and invite to my friend to spend the rest of the afternoon playing with bugs in the backyard of my grandmother blessed, away from the dangers of the dense jungles.
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