By way of greeting
Long ago, this projection of the Asturian coast used to move a group of people who sat on the cliffs of the cliff with the feet hanging to watch the sunset while they drank some, and periwinkles that llámpares with great need, in permanent contrast with the waves had torn down there, where the sea pounds the rocks. Hundreds of years later, the heirs of that group came over and gave them to protect their domains from the scourge of wind, water and sporadic incursions of the enemy with solid and elaborate stone buildings. Continued past the time and it was the turn of the Romans were used as its calm sea never dared to get a foot in the dark Cantabrón and then, somewhat later, there was no shortage in the area the Vikings, who planted more than glory desolation and distress among the people. And with all this bustle (on the other hand, specific to each time), things were more complicated: if the first cavalry, after the overwhelming artillery, bombs later explosion, implosion, and cluster. ... Undoubtedly, there were moments of peace and that some of them took advantage of the situation to lift those stones themselves a modest beacon that would guide coast on the night of gale and temporal, which were many expected.
And with all this behind him, at about the time for siesta, more or less confusing and somewhat heavy, the clerk hesitantly approached the watchman mentioned marina and to take this picture and comment that, as things go , the past and what was, what you look at it has become pure aesthetic contemplation.
Notes for thought: What we were and what we are, where we came from and where are we, what we have and what we have, what we have left behind and what is upon us. Hopefully we win the World
Long ago, this projection of the Asturian coast used to move a group of people who sat on the cliffs of the cliff with the feet hanging to watch the sunset while they drank some, and periwinkles that llámpares with great need, in permanent contrast with the waves had torn down there, where the sea pounds the rocks. Hundreds of years later, the heirs of that group came over and gave them to protect their domains from the scourge of wind, water and sporadic incursions of the enemy with solid and elaborate stone buildings. Continued past the time and it was the turn of the Romans were used as its calm sea never dared to get a foot in the dark Cantabrón and then, somewhat later, there was no shortage in the area the Vikings, who planted more than glory desolation and distress among the people. And with all this bustle (on the other hand, specific to each time), things were more complicated: if the first cavalry, after the overwhelming artillery, bombs later explosion, implosion, and cluster. ... Undoubtedly, there were moments of peace and that some of them took advantage of the situation to lift those stones themselves a modest beacon that would guide coast on the night of gale and temporal, which were many expected.
And with all this behind him, at about the time for siesta, more or less confusing and somewhat heavy, the clerk hesitantly approached the watchman mentioned marina and to take this picture and comment that, as things go , the past and what was, what you look at it has become pure aesthetic contemplation.
Notes for thought: What we were and what we are, where we came from and where are we, what we have and what we have, what we have left behind and what is upon us. Hopefully we win the World
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