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On his desk, aides let me review the steps taken. As expected not much more than having finished ongoing projects and some other management for the creation of Real Estate Society, I was pleasantly surprised that I had some interviews with two runners imminent interesting properties.

realized because at last the honeymoon (with churumbeles say them), which also Tere ultimately was enthusiastic in what could be. Had not been the same do it alone. When should do, newlyweds, the journey becomes frustrated because of more limited health and economy. This time, the economy was better and health, we respected them all. However, neither one occasion or another failed love. So linking the two, we had the ideal " Health, wealth and love , as the song says.

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Money now as it already We were a family of six, should not only administer but also multiply in parallel.
A necessary expense was to take a servant for Tere. Four children, with the latter just weaned, was occupied too. In principle, we would take for hours, but I foresaw that we should take not to have a maid, as was usual in both rich families with many or few relatives. We had no choice. Outwardly, it seems rich.

I reviewed the bank accounts. With the injection of the heel from the sale of Vespella, could afford to open a new account at another bank, for the Society to create. Besides the efforts
to raise capital, they were also on track. Everything is focused on organizing the office for departments. One would be the Force, another commercial, accounting and other more important financial.

That thought at first but soon, I had to increase it with advertising.
Of the farms offered by brokers, I opted for the Sumella of 24 hectares, straddling two municipalities of the Costa Dorada.
At first I thought it was a difficulty that will be divided into two parts taxed to each municipality. To be rough, the only thing that betrayed this particularity was a landmark one meter in height, with cadastral number.
And when it was abandoned years ago, there were only scattered locusts, negative performance.
There was a time, the civil war, which he took advantage. The lack of all kinds of food, made with the pods in addition to supplying the feed for the horses, were used for the manufacture of chocolate to the public poor and hungry, we were all.
And I make this statement, the supplement with the turnips for pigs which are of considerable size, but bitter-spicy taste. As in the movie Gone With the Wind, many plucked from the field to eat them right there. Taken

decisions Custom left to mate, which would select the drafters in two groups each for field work and the other for the cabinet, on the understanding that specify, in some cases were mixed. But one only if he chooses to engage in labeling levels. Quickly drove the swab template. Then

strongly receptionist could not take the overload typist. I had to start field work for the City of Santa Susana, in the Maresme coast, and a tycoon who bought a large estate of varied scenery, rugged, steep, flat, irrigated land and buildings for hunters scattered in Gallifa. This will provided work for a few months.

also combining it with a request from a developer in the estate planner Ambrós Mas de Calonge, Costa Brava, to intervene regularly from survey, the layout of future streets and subdivision, in addition to making drawings of the sun as these were sold, and is complicated.

Youth can do anything and instead reflect on the saturation of work, what I saw was the opposite. Job security for many years to come and allow me to pursue my real estate company projected.
So I commented to Teresa and said that school children told that a lady looking for work as a clerk for fifteen year old daughter who was very diligent.

When the need tightening can not walk with squeamishness. I asked if typed with some agility and nothing else. As this was what deprived at that time, it was natural that this girl, like Tere in the day with the same age, do not be an obstacle.

The next morning, a lady with her daughter waiting for me at the entrance of the office.
course was so urgent for me as it seems, for this lady.

I had a mental spark noticing the little girl reminded me Tere the first time I saw, to his thirteen years. But This was fifteen and still seemed minor.
The lady explained that she was a girl (and not presented as a child, because from the age of fourteen was legal to hire clerks), polished, obedient and responsible.
Let him consider, for its extreme sensitivity. That would be satisfied with his diligence, but not overwhelmed.

This seemed an absurdity. Neither I was an ogre, nor the lady knew, or typist work was to altercations. But she insisted on this point because if appreciated by me excessive activity of the girl, the removal from work or fired, it was his daughter loved and suffered because of the sensitivity of his character.

I told him all he should do was go to machine technical project reports, or letters to customers or bills that would give accounting. Of course attend the phone.

not imagine what the lady remarked bring consequences. We signed the deal and I completely forgot about the issue.
I presented the second, accounting and Miss reception. A drafters and would know. Work, it would pass as it arises. Endpoint
the acquisition of the typist and firm decision to buy the land of Sumella.

course had a big problem. The value entered into my calculations and could reach it with my media and banking with a little help. What were the costs exceeded legalization. Had to attend two municipalities, cadastral taxes, broker's commission, legal costs, the Registry of Property and the surplus value that would pay the seller, despite being of your business, plus back taxes without pay, enter the current ban.

course if the selling price, it was obvious necessity. Citing the situation, tried to get me Tere head this purchase.

"Do not start something with known expensive. The hidden can be even worse.

"But women, the farm looks set to come. Developments are springing up everywhere. I know many who do not meet the conditions of this property and succeed. And we need something lucrative that allows us a comfortable life.

"Well you see. Certainly in the carnage I have recommended a woman washing, sewing and ironing. While I will help to meet the children well.

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week went dizzy because of the maelstrom of issues to be implemented.
With Sumella owner, into conversation in two games. One at home and another in my office. The proposal I made as an ultimatum, he accepted, after consulting with an attorney relative.

To save a considerable amount on the cost of legalization, I agreed half an entente. He would receive a bonus in the contract price in installments and allow me to raise public partial sales to third parties who prove less than the accrued value over the time.

The sale document, would die in a couple of years, rising to the public for the remaining area is not segregated.

This guarantees were in their favor, they could make that gamble in the meantime sold the farm does not notarized, if it was a scam, the complaint should be made by criminal complaint. Even
ruling in my favor, resolution long time (as usual), I hurt even more to write off the amounts paid. And the owner advised by his lawyer relative, he knew perfectly.

I had to confide. Failure to perform such covenant, I stayed with the land but no capital to develop it. Banks to a country house without buildings on it, no risks in mortgage more than ten percent of the assessed value that already very low, which could not count on your help.

no other way out, I asked him to turn me off against security. A power of attorney should specifically for the sale of segregation that met agreed. Thus he rejoiced at the Notary go every time we have a segregation of land.
It seemed right because they turned away from my goings-on with a single signature.

The language of private contract and Power were the first documents which duplicate transcription machine, I requested a key, the newly built typist. Another stumbling block

was the second in command, left the ship. I was afraid because I was finishing the race and would have other insurance plans. Substitute Orpí
was a novice architect, willing to practice.

topogáfico acquired new equipment. Total station theodolite premiered autoreductor which promoted and who will save us time in the calculation of the book tachometer.

also bought a second hand car, for transportation of the helpers. The investment for the topographic cabinet grew. And the Society, it was expected more substantial.
I decided to work long-term, dedicated a weekly day of field to each of them, which would detract three days as contingency.

Contingencies same could be used for new works to accelerate work de Calonge.

To select the name of the company, helped me cure Cubera to know my project. He was a young priest wanting to be affordable to the common people by introducing innovative ideas for modernizing the rites. Gone were the cassock but rarely. He suggested that to develop a little more than half a kilometer from the village, built a small rural chapel dedicated to Santa Maria. It was clear that looked after their interests and that itself is called his parish. I felt bad
entrust myself to Santa Maria and all the saints to protect me from debacles in the business.
Determined, I called USAMA Santa María SA for Private Limited Company. The

unexpected was the poorly received that gave me the Mayor, in proposing the development of an urban plan in Santa Maria. Without committing to give any satisfaction, apologized that the issue should resolve the Municipal Architect.
This was a NO. I already had news of the brazen dictatorship that ran the Mayor. Chiefs were called to the acting abusing his authority by not allowing anything that they do not post a direct benefit or indirect.

And what about the mayor of another municipality. Of the same ilk, but very subtle. He just get balls out, since his people Anova, was isolated and without communication with the property that was intended Urbanization. This would be better than the draft I undertake in order to Cubera. Making access there, the council has nothing to oppose.

A lynx. I knew as Cubera spent his colleague, so without denying verbally denied knowingly.
But I was no longer a callow, so smelling the search for a bribe, which would not lend me, I turned to a fellow lawyer who specializes in urban issues.

No more problems. Lasted a week and a half key. I just had contact with her any day, because I spent more time outside than in the office.
And there again I waited for her mother.

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leaving the hotel, we pay to know Perpignan.

"It's nice to walk through this avenue to the river," said Tere Tet..

"Yes, but it has to do with South Ter in Catalonia, as we call them in Perpignan. Nor with Cer.
not know what melted imaginative mind to give as varied nomination. Only serves to confuse.


Rio tet

"You're quiet at last, eh?. The kids eased guts.

-rare find being this City South of France also distinguish both of which have come.

"But this is Northern Catalonia, is the capital of Roussillon. Before joining France, the former Catalan Pyrenees covered both sides.


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For the Catalans of Spain , to also speak the same language in the French part, represents and is a continuation of their country. However
on each side of the Pyrenees, different laws apply, corresponding to their states.

During the Franco dictatorship, the documentation of erotic films, showed a puritanism, bordered to the geek. As in the French part was not censored, the influx of people from Barcelona to the screens of theaters Perpiñání, was massive. Good deal I reported this kind of tourism for many years.
The film caused a sensation, was The Last Tango in Paris.

Children seemed to smell the home. Once satisfied to find a health similar to those known by them, recovered the joy of living. They enjoyed touring the railway station, and that is the union Main English-French communication. Dalí called the Navel of Europe. The Omphalos.


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Apparently, the name of Omphale, Dali gave the parallels between this enclave of station in Perpignan and the enclave of Delphi, to the Greeks.


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A visitor in front of the station of Perpignan. Beside the bronze sculpture "Metamorphosis of the Venus de Milo", 1964


As we longed to get home, we were not too long, thinking that this city is just around the corner, we could easily return when you felt like .
I was tempted to reach African Reserve Sigean, which is about 40 km north of Perpignan, the children would have liked, and it is a zoo where animals roam freely, but this had delayed another day to return.

being noon, we stopped the last stop in the Hotel Le Village Catalan , to eat.




After lunch and with the only stop on the border for passport visa, we skip Figueras, Dali's home town in Girona refuel and evening Tere found the gate of her parents' home Jordi with his phrase:

-analysis conducted Perqué I `n` im has deixat sun, eh?. (Why did you go and leave me alone eh?)

Account Tere:

When we got home after the trip everything went more or less as before. Just had changed during the trip I discovered many things unknown in the country. Over the years I have discovered that the best way to learn geography is to travel without hesitation.

I started looking in the book that whenever I traveled I carried with me, all that had been scoring.

Reading it again, I felt the same when I went through it the first time, and that since then I encouraged her not to leave to score a lot, even those from the most absurd. Sooner or later I would serve as a topic for my stories.

And so came "a different day," which over many years has been repeated. A lot of stories to read it again now makes me feel nostalgic, some times, and I laugh out loud for the many antics of the children.



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had before it the typewriter, hands in position as if about to play a great concert pianist, his head eagerly seeks a reason to expose it letter by letter, sentence by sentence grammar, skillfully telling an idea that has its charm.

Something like a vortex moves in his head, has a vague idea, but lacks know express. Trouble finding simple words, but completely expressive reach the reader. Think that only with a little concentration, it will.

The story begins like most stories, once the first sentence, the words are flowing and able to describe the scenes you have in mind without too many setbacks

The phone calls repeatedly, and with an impatient gesture lifts the receiver. The call is not for her, the commission notes that give it for transmission to the family, while answering in monosyllables. He has left everything on paper noted.

you sit at the typewriter. Where was I? Read what you just expressed just before the call, and remain motionless with eyes closed, looking for the exact words that give life to his characters, words that when the phone has rung, it seemed fluent emanating from his brain, and now after distraction, seems to have disappeared. Inexplicably

not remember now what they were, I think what he meant, and not see it as important or pretty as before, and stays on hold, thinking.

Type a few sentences and after reading the blemish, not like. Luckily it is a draft where you can make any changes it deems appropriate. For

finally finds the right words, and fingers are light on the lyrics, and the paper is filled with scenes of fantastical events. She is happy because in a few moments it has been able to express things that keep him in his head, and has managed to convey to the paper. Who knows when you read someone feel identified with its thoughts.

few knocks at the door, get to reluctantly get out of the chair, not without grumbling along the way, the new interrupt. A little aggressive

question of who intercom. From the street, ask him to open the door, the mail carrier needs to go. Duda few moments, but ends up doing what they ask. Has been a little uneasy. And if not right? Decides to make sure and open the window of the hall from where you can see the entrance to the stairs. Person who actually checks the postman that is deposited in the mail boxes. Breathe calmly

after seeing with their own eyes. Could have been a careless - as there are today - which had used when she opened the door to any wrongdoing. Or as he had so much it was going floor by floor offering discount items.

Well ... again to the typewriter. Read the last sentence you wrote. Does not know exactly where the story was. I re-read everything, and it seems that some sentences have not been sufficiently clear, or well expressed, which has used words which, while good, they lack feeling. The same, sure you could say otherwise, most telling, to enhance the action. Get up and look in the thesaurus as appropriate. Yes, it has now been much better. She realizes that she is made the accusations, and she proposes a solution. Before becoming

lay, comes to washing clothes, to make sure if you've completed the quick wash cycle. There are still a few minutes.

understands that it is better not to sit at the typewriter until the clothes are ready to hang them, then will sit down and try to continue with minimal interruption.

To get those minutes, he decides to make a phone call, leaving the watch so you can see it at all times. As he speaks, is pending the spin that makes the machine, and it should be the last, and takes to cut the telephone conversation. Assure your friend that at another time, continue the talk. While

tends clothes, thinking about how you develop the argument that has half the typewriter.

you hurry, you want to end as soon as possible to sit at the blank pages to explain everything now sees very clearly.

The letters are appearing without a doubt, and ideas are exposed as she feels them. Once finished, I re-read, edit a few sentences, only it is all in clean fun, and make copies.

The best thing you can do now is to forget momentarily the letter, end with the chores, and after eating, when I come back to stay alone at home, no noise and no one to bother you, definitely finish the job.

in the kitchen when everyone was gone, while preparing coffee is wondering if all that has shaped like. He shrugs. It's so hard to reach people's hearts! And it is not this the only problem, she is a professional writing, do it because you like it, because when he writes seems to have filled a void, deep within your being. It convinces telling herself that does more than raise children.

second thought, the question of educating some little ones, and hold them accountable, so that tomorrow will be fine, workers, and honest, it's a really difficult task, though it has done with enthusiasm, and tenderness at the time She thinks she has the right to respect for their persons have other attractions, not only the family but most importantly. He knows that the role of mother no one can take away ever.

recognizes that nevertheless has not been an easy task to teach them what they think they may be more convenient for them. Today everything has changed too, and can not be modeled what she taught.

With coffee cup in hand goes to the dinner table.

papers, notebooks, sheets of carbon paper "tipex, two dictionaries, all spread in any way on the table giving a sense of overwhelming disorder. Look what time it is. Has exactly three hours to work quietly, without anyone to bother. Determined

goes up the phone and picks it up. Close the door of the hall, and the two that give the dining room, while thinking very convinced that although call from below, it is not going to hear, so do not be concerned if they call.

Now, now sits and between sips of coffee, you type.

transmitting the paper was delighted everything has been imagined in your mind.

is a story without much relevance. Though fictional characters are not without some resemblance to the things she, or someone close to have lived. Welcomes the fact that while history has unfolded, it is as if he had experienced firsthand. It's like an escape from the monotony and heaviness of the everyday.

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Carlos, every Sunday was going to picnic. So he called it. It was not a picnic . Their Sunday afternoons to escape the world consisted of the stifling routine and time of slavery.
First, on Sunday had to be played by some light. The rain was saddened. When I went out and saw that sun ... although not enough, smiling. And why not. The accompanying music. Lively music. Decided that Sunday listen to songs from the famous Amélie. He
stop. And bought your favorite ice cream, chocolate and cream . He was happy. not only for everything, but because they coincide with the embittered, who lived only Saturday night thanks to fuel alcohol. Carlos
not envied nor the least. Must have owl complex, they said.

arrives on time, ten o'clock. Bethlehem was waiting in front of Sturbucks . a frappe in hand and the other The House of the Spirits Isabel Allende of .

- Good morning, Carlos.

"Every day is good with you.

They kissed and Carlos proved that vanilla frappe.

reached the park, stretched a blanket and lay down. Breathed the smell of freshly cut grass and began to talk about everything. In Bethlehem he was playing a word, and then began to talk like that.

- Macaroni. Macaroni and cheese.

-Ami I like the pasta jajajajja

- Can one be happy only with a plate of pasta?

"Affirmative, I am proof jajajjaja

Charles was a little worried Bethlehem, Thursday was a bit listless.

"Well, let's play a quick game.

"Okay.

- Red or blue?

- Red.

- Mountain or beach?

- Sandy.

- Why are you angry?

"Because you called me boring. Bethlehem

hallucinated.

- This game has cheat! Jajaja

- Bethlehem, sorry. I said it without thinking. You're fantastic. And above all, more fun than me.
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-Papá.papá in our room, no toilet, only shower.

I went to see it referred JC Sure, children still had no opportunity of knowing what they were Turkish. I explained that latrines were sophisticated and that they had the same elements as the WC bowl in which to sit. A foot rests, a hole for defecation, a trap to always emerge clean water and a water discharge pipe clean. In addition, a paper poses to clean.

Given the lesson, urged them to use it. Dani sulked and said his classic phrase:

- No ...! , Noooooo ... ....

"Okay okay, do not worry. Calm down, Dad and Mom, come back to your room .

had to grope every chance not to repeat the Farce of Lisbon.

It was calm and concerned Tere:

- What if we do not want to use the toilet?.

-Ni case. Apetecerá them and when nature will tighten.

By paying the hotel, which incidentally was the first thing that came to pass and did not do so desmerecía or treatment or services, asked if they had toilets with toilet bowl.

informed us that Turkey is usually the part of the baths used by the South of France for public facilities.

had absolutely right. At least by this time, so find. Missing about fifteen miles to get to Lourdes, when Teresa said, "Look

a gas station. To go to the toilet and also to be children.

After a while, leaving children sulking both. Turk did not want to use. With some nervousness

cross Lourdes, looking the Cathedral, built thanks to the faith in the Virgin, who appeared to Bernadette. Our curiosity was twofold, as we remember the film "The Song of Bernadette " and witness to that faith can move mountains.

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Following the trip, I thought it would be best get to eat at a restaurant that looked class. Would most likely please children.

could see no one. Spotted at two in the afternoon, one that we are not pleased. Followed and it was already three when alarmed Tere says: "But

Carlos, to a restaurant and may. We are in France, for them to eat at noon and continue to schedule one less that we should be at teatime.

The first was presented to us After another ten minutes to be immortalized, seemed category. Thank goodness. But Teresa was right. The Maître, offered us a table for tea, or coffee, as guests of other tables, obviously gab.

The kitchen had been closed for over two hours. Excuse my confusion, and as a palliative, I asked him to serve us something cold and of course, its famous cheese with full sample cheeses, and we felt like all four.

He was well that he did reluctantly, but we were pleased with a fountain of cheese three trim levels flush with a score of varied tastes.

start the tasting, each taking a portion of which was randomly hand. Once tasted, reported the excellence of this type of cheese.

is automatically mounted a competition between which was better, so we were tasting all types to elucidate the points better and each gave a particular cheese.

Without realizing it, let the cheese all but exhausted. I thought the effect would have made a Catalan family brought to tea time with a voracious appetite for consuming so much cheese. I blushed when I asked for the bill.

The Maître with scowling, said he could not collect a consumption implement four people because we did get.

in my mind was not racing, far from it. I thanked him that we had served and satisfied as we were not dispute your bill.

then ask for the toilet, and we all went there.

And a span of nostrils. Turkish children also in no way wanted to use.

had to put an urgent choice: Staying after another good road trip in St. Girons hotel wishing luck, if it did not, at least in Perpignan next morning, the ordeal would be over.

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Ni luck or stillbirth, the hotel was not by choice, not having another testified to what was argued by the host of Bayonne. Tere

increasingly altered, imagined sinister organ complications to our offspring. Emergency surgery essential. He saw no dirty tricks was a child but continence is due to something somatic.

- Tere, you are making a mass of a single grain of sand. Look, Camp Castillejos, was enabled for the military training of seven thousand students, every summer.

you imagine what it would be so large group latrines.

My first visit, I was repulsed, but go through with. I did not until two days later and this time, the disgust, I cut the need. Acknowledge that they have been for a hundred, only users have likened to Turkish, and there would be no problem for anyone.

my solution was a mile away from the camp, taking in the forest a bucolic setting. Of course the half kilometer trip, we realize it or at dusk or dawn, before Diana. However

met three colleagues who miraculously my view in those days, refraining from any place on Saturday and waited for permission to go down to Salou (coastal tourist city, very close to Castillejos) to meet their needs there. Three months on this plan, did not entail any functional impairment.

The mind influences the body much more than it seems.

"Well, I think three days and many and I no longer crave more tours in these conditions. The sooner we get to Perpignan better.

To trivialize the problem, I promised that next morning would not stop either in Foix, or in Quila. At noon we would be in Perpignan.

And I told her humorous adventures scatological, gotten in Castillejos.

Cotet was between us the surly colleague. Very withdrawn. We had to get the words out with pliers. Forming a day, quoted by Ensign, intrigued by the reason, ended his impassive.

Ensign learned that in the latrines, someone was bound to two centimeters wide ribbon woven with the English flag, a "Pure" defecated, positioned vertically 33 cm tall. And four and a half diameter (measured with a tape measure).

A portion of the cane, too upright, holding a paper sign that read:

"First Prize for Pure Castillejos "

The Ensign showing a concern for this fact, addressed our training:

- Knights Officer Candidate Complement, the big news of the latrines is bound to highlight the performance of our cavalry corps.

officially recognized the merit of our Knight Cotet.

Cotet: you shit like an elephant!.

The full training unsustainable burst with laughter, except Cotet.

He almost by rebuking the Ensign for tasteless joke. Barely restrained himself as being part of the army, manhood, we must subject it to the obedience to a superior and has bad consequences, rebel.

But the grudge he had with all those trying to recall such a situation, from this day, was far from being that of a sullen hatred for no doubt show.

And although there is one chance in several million that you read any of my colleagues share in the organized poker games on Saturdays and Sundays in Castillejos, and I confess I risk (although it produced such a coincidence, it is assumed that after 58 years , or forgot, or are indifferent):

-Carlos, we need a player for the timba. Come with us we go to a place to spend the afternoon in the cool of a semicueva.

-Man. A place with a cave, this has to be seen. The few pines around us do not mitigate all the heat unbearable as ever.

"Then one day I discovered and now every week we will play there. We even built seats and a stone table. Our only annoyance is that inevitably before taking our place, we have to clean the table, which took some unfortunate per latrine.

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I was intrigued, thinking about who could be the maniac who preferred to defecate on a smooth stone. I thought that if I did the afternoon in full sun, shade seduce him in the cave that meant. Itself was still more work outside of the stone, not over.

Wonder, shame and fear, all at once caused me to reach the "cave." I recognized instantly it was just the vertical hole in which I at night or early morning allowed me to evacuate. No idea there was a seudocueva below.

rant I joined the deceased, spoiling their action and offering to clean this time.

"Nothing Carlos, you're the guest of honor and we have provided the broom store and two canteens of water, ten minutes into clean and dry.

Who would dare to contradict with the love she showed the reserve player.

they did not thanks to Tere these anecdotes, but I was distracted enough to forget during the day the attitude of children.

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Ingredients:

- 300 grams of beef stew (with peas, carrots, mushrooms ...)
- grated Parmesan or other you have in the fridge
- A package of wafers pies (better known brand alone is worth 0.67 cents)
- An egg



Once thawed stew, drain excess sauce and chopping with a knife. Then amalgamate with the cheese and fill the dumplings. After this operation brush with egg and bake. Insurance

recipe:

- Veal stew forgotten in the freezer = 0
- pasty mass = 0.67 cents
- Pack of cheese = 1 euro and about half a pack or more
- One egg = 0.20 cents
- TOTAL: 1.87



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Silvia walked briskly, getting faster. wanted distraction. I wanted to think that there was nobody, not even herself.
ran so fast that she tripped and stumbled. Collided with a boy, who stood staring at a window. Silvia
not get the words out, meant "sorry" while hated him, the boy recalled that the world existed, and she.
"I do not I can only " she told herself.
He sat on the steps of the theater and began to mourn in an almost inaudible. I was desperate, did not want to go home. I wanted to change his life. I did not know who to believe. Mucha people, formerly called friends, she lost interest.
no longer called her and no one worried about what to do or cease to do with his life. All for being different. Not to be uglier, more beautiful, more stupid or more list, no. Just think differently. And believing in herself. Sylvia defended his principles above all. And now, now do not know what to paint the world. "If I have no friends, who will want me?"
At that time was a sad memory.

"- Hey, Sil, come with us to the beach, this holiday is a glanders!

- To the beach?" With the cold weather?! It's January, nice! Apart that ... what the hell we go there?

- Fuck aunt, Alba has the whole cigar, I took the drinks ... well, you'll have fun, we pick up a fart ... jajajjajja!

- Well girls, that you fester, I stay here, you know that drugs pass jajaja

- It is the holy Silvia! Know that you are a soda-nun that mentality, you end up virgin at thirty. Come on girls ... jajaj "

Silvia returned to the real world. The guy who had stumbled in front of her.

- Hey, look, you dropped the bag before finally meeting you! Hey ... you right?

"Yes .... just ... is that I have ripped my legs a bit ... not important, thanks!

- No wonder, you were running too fast! was late for the session, right ?

Silvia looks puzzled, are at the gates of a theater.

"Yes ... you see, all for nothing jejej ...

- Quiet, I have tickets for the next session. Yes, my friend left me hanging because I would not know what party ...


and presented. And Silvia came to believe in herself. And why not?

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cross the International Bridge Valença links with Tuy. I proposed a walk to see the city, then eat and go to Vigo.
could not stay long at each stage of the journey they and the children had complained repeatedly that they were thirsty, they pee, they were bored in the car. Consistently, Teresa had to make peace between them.
To make the planned itinerary, we did go 1500 miles. Dosed as much as he played in five stages.

- Tere, you never knew your grandfather, but I know who died in Tuy.

"You know better you than me. The talks you had you two before your departure to Alcalá, were those that gave me some light. Grandpa never spoke to me.

Apparently, my father since her widowed father, remarried to a widow Galician, mother of two daughters, he almost lost track.

had been a commander of the Army Español.Y participated in the wars of the RIF. There he rose to Lieutenant. Coronel. Then there was the grotesque picture of Greek Tragedy:
Civil War.

From Africa, went to Spain, fighting battles that he was promoted to colonel.
My father, mentioning the military rank, wore a serious face.

Carlos "Lucky you to the service in peacetime. Both your father and I, we enfrentamentos war and that is tragic. He, in Melilla as you told, me in Lleida. The Battle of the River Segre.






The Segre by Alos de Balaguer

told me, as with living in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bhe enlisted in the Republican army and was involved in several defensive battles in the Segre. On the other bank, the National Army, commanded by his father, he was massacred.
Fellow was asked several times if his surname was not a relative of Colonel Franco. Like St. Peter, he refused, knowing that if the suspect ran, many would take advantage of any skirmish, provoked a stray bullet on his head.

After the war, had only a fleeting contact with his father, and that as a promotion, he went to rule again in Africa, the Plaza de Tetuan and retired soon after went with his wife and daughters who never met Tuy, where he died in his ninetieth year.

briefly visited this beautiful countryside and Vigo, after dinner at Restaurant El Mosquito, renowned as a den for gourmets, but nothing economic, spend the night.
visit the Cies Islands, paradise, and then nonstop to Santillana del Mar to the Parador Gil Blas. Chastened, we took money from the Reserve Bank and ask the Parador, the hotel de Vigo.

Santillana would leave a friend Teresa, married to Bolt, nickname of a single assistant I had in Barcelona.


Sailboats on a beach in the Cies Islands.

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finally arrived at the Parador de Santillana.

-Carlos, do not repeat so long and convoluted journey. Children do not support me and me dizzy.

"Woman, get interested as soon as the Parador. So we have time to see The Cave of Altamira. And did not expect to reduce National Highway miles, had to follow the labyrinthine layout of the secondary.

And back by mistake adequate.

"I do not throw it in my face, I can not go driving while looking at the map.

The itinerary, you did for the national roads had increased by more than one hundred kilometers, but against these savings, we lost over an hour due to the lower right speed and mistake.



El Parador, a luxury. We lodged in a suite with double beds and two more children. Also, a very large bathroom and one that does not desmerecía. A cluttered fridge of drinks and goodies. A living room and a sunny balcony or terrace.

In our Call Teresa's friend came, we raised awareness of the wisdom in choosing this hotel. That the elite of local society as a club frequented.


We accompanied her to her home. Occupied La Casona de Tagle.



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had the obligation to keep the Museum's upper floor and allow the afternoons working access to tourists. There was
Screw. I remembered the little grace that I caused when returning from a topographic field work, bored waiting for the train station directly to Barcelona, \u200b\u200bto enroll in the canteen and as we had half an hour of waiting, playing cards.

The bartender called us saying he was leaving the train. Right. Engaged, with the cards and glasses of wine, despite having a ticket, did not reach in time.
insisted that we continue playing. We would take the next half an hour. The joke was repeated. Him, taking him to laugh, "we will take next." And again came into the canteen with colleagues. I pissed by
happened, I decided to spend another half hour on the platform. And I was not escaped that time, although again he and two companions following his chat. Now I laugh

the two, but I remember that lost time at the station, I had to recover to finish the job skipping dinner when it was bedtime.

This time, since both the seriousness of head of family, offered the museum to see objects that remained intact as it is alleged they had the Eagle for more than one hundred years.

No children allowed to go up, as some parts of those shown the hand of anyone, were sensitive, valuable, unique and fragile. His responsibility, not allowed risks to children.


Then walk through the Santa Justa.




Before returning to the hotel, visit the Collegiate.



afternoon
And personally went to find a store in La Cueva, to pop standards of the scheduled visits, we opened it and teach, this time everyone, including children.

Bison painted on the ceiling of Altamira Cave

We were fortunate to be able to witness the oldest known cave art in Europe. Shortly after our visit, was closed and bolted for fear of the deterioration in the paintings due to overcrowding in public.
So years later they reopened to the public after precautions taken for the conservation, damp crevices obstruct, prohibit access to large groups. Do not enter with lamps of fire, and of course anything that would cause smoke, as smoking. It also limits the annual number of permits for visitors.

call on the morning after the Parador de Hondarribia, requesting room and I had my doubts that the Portuguese police have been so diligent as to have already made in so little time to get my passport to Irun. And he could not enter France.

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first thing I did to get to Irun was to request my passport to the Customs Police. Was not all me. Had asked why the Parador accommodation Fonterrabía (Current Hondarribia), which have certainly trip to France would have followed.

Well, yes sir. The Portuguese met and almost did not let me know I had to pick it up. No wonder the police said

- Is Lisbon?. What have you brought yesterday . One wonders

more for what goes well, that unforeseen hindrances, but expected in the everyday.

Without giving occasion that apearan car or Tere or children, we went to Hondarribia.

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like this in the National House, Tere. None is similar, but all maintain a stately style, trying to earn a local history.

"And I see that keep prices below what would correspond to their category. Was not Fraga, the driver of Tourism during his ministry?.
Certainly all routes should be like today. Few kilometers. I liked the Sardinero and its beach in Santander, against unworthy of Bilbao, with a fatal entry and dirty.



Playa del Sardinero


Bilbao are going through at that time, has nothing to do with the current. There are no blast furnaces. There is enormous traffic of trucks carrying coal. It has been modernized, has greened the estuary and finally Guguenheim Museum, infused the final seal.


Guggenheim Museum


And stole my soul Concha Bay at San Sebastian. Compliments ears do not do it justice. And I would also like to spend the night there, but nothing to object to the mouth also seeing Bidasoa from the rooms of the Parador.


Playa de La Concha


Tess was happy, every time we took visual contact with marine water. Which they deserved little attention to our children. Too young to appreciate what is offered, but I was wearing my hope that more feel to have had a pleasant childhood with little difficulty, not to twist their healthy physical and mental.

The next morning, we had fun and the first French city released by Luis Mariano in his lyrics, to San Juan de Luz, which looked really clear. And colorful facades recalling Estoril.

Biarritz also part of the singer's repertoire, as are cities of the French Basque country, as a continuation of Euskera, the Basque English.


Biarritz

ate there and spent the night in Bayonne. I learned the origin of the name given to the bayonets affixed to the rifles for melee attacks.

Many Jews expelled from the kingdoms of Castile and Aragon by the Catholic Kings settled in Bayonne, until in 1602 the king forced to leave the city, which became in 1789, settling in the Saint Esprit
.6 During sporadic conflicts that shook the French camps in the seventeenth century, farmers were short Bayonne gunpowder and bullets. Then they put their hunting knives in the barrels of their guns, preparing to be called improvised spears thereafter bayonets.

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Bayonne would follow another day, to Lourdes, but the problems started with the children.

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From reception at the hotel, I called the CEO of Tourism of Porto. Kindly submitted a few minutes and with commendable attention, right there on the phone got in contact with the kidnappers of my passport.

understood very well as hard skills disfigured neglect, urging them to apologize for their malpractice. Once exhibited their passports, were obliged to return customer. Absolutely keep him.

then contacted the police. We asked where we were headed.

We had planned to leave Portugal, Valença and as much in three days go to France via Irun. We apologized on behalf of his department and the Portuguese State for the inconvenience caused by malpractice hauled hotel in Lisbon.

Al Porto hotel, said he could act as if you present your passport, identity card was sufficient, which officially took over Tourism. And I said not to worry about the passport and the Portuguese police would deliver to the English customs in Irun, in two days.

and reassured to overcome the drawbacks of the passport and the money left our luggage in our rooms and went for a walk in the city.

"I want to meet by chance and Isabel Serrano. We comment on how I identify her grandfather's farm in La Puebla de Castro. But of course I do not know if you still live here, nor what is the name of your company, so it is useless to ask .- I told Tere

-Isabel, will be in contact with their grandparents and uncles of the Puebla de Castro. - Tere answered.

"And what?. Also I will be with his parents in Barcelona. What's that if five years ago and no contact?.

"I mean since you should already know by his grandfather, it would be happy.

"Yes. I guess. But mostly Serrano, would wonder how I got it and I amazed myself how lucky I was.

Before leaving

Serrano and his wife to Porto, I was asked to contact Don Jacinto, grandfather of Elizabeth. He wore three years joined his hometown, after spending twenty in America, unable to take possession of the eleven farms inherited.

needed a trusted technician, that puts you plan what he had for writing.

I pointed out that the amount of travel costs from Barcelona with a pair of helpers and the days of hotel stay required for the work, far exceed what they would charge the technicians Zaragoza, which because of its proximity, would do without the diets.

clarified the issue, did you find impartial technical question for the province, he insisted. Moreover, given the non-existence in any hotel La Puebla, our stay would be in your own home. His house was old with more units than people, and now, without servants or farm hands, only he lived , his wife, daughter and sister.

Leaving Barcelona dawn to noon in the register of Zaragoza, take copies of the municipality of La Puebla, and all data updated gotten air plane.

This afternoon in La Puebla, and I was willing to attend Don Jacinto.

The problem was that during the twenty years of his absence, the neighbors, not just forgot him as a neighbor, but also as owner of the parcels inherited from his grandparents.

many times as claimed their gardens, the neighborhood turned away, making excuses to each other on whether the boundaries had been varied, or if his claim was in his imagination.

Neither the Mayor, for being young could figure out what they considered legendary neighborhood brawls.

I showed the plane that brought the town, which already happy, but confessed that he did not understand the pope. Then I asked him to describe me as he remembered the farms and who were the neighbors of its boundaries, as well as surface details. He brought

tapas writing deteriorated. Written by hand, described the eleven plots were marked his grandfather and the reign of José I Bonaparte. Take

chestnut!. A deed of times Pepe Botella, and contemptuously called the King of Spain by Napoleon tax. His reign lasted five years. (1808-1813).

Pepe Botella

left my astonishment, what was described sketch of each and then asked him patiently outside than he remembered telling them.

next morning with these data, we toured what could be their properties. Based on scores, some of the plots coincided with boundaries and area, but lacked access. Others

distorts the figure, obviously changed the neighborhood and a final, it proved impossible to locate. I felt that it was a rocky mound, around which three neighbors abutting properties.

Once identified surface the ten farms, I handed the plans to proceed if required by the lawyer to act domain. But the last, impossible.

For twenty years the neighborhood had followed the saying, "The neighbor to give, not take."

Apparently satisfied with the first part of the refrain, and each year, to clear their land, the stones were poured into neighboring absent, but second part is not met as a base to expand booksellers parcels of stones, reduced the adjoining area and make it a rocky mound.

To prove this assumption was that surface properties of the alleged infringers. Its properties would exceed the three area equivalent to the usurped.

As Don Jacinto, understood the hype cabinet was satisfied with the recovery of the ten clarified. Don Jacinto, was better than to the heirs of the dispute was that I attended in Alcala de Henares years earlier. Total

that if we encountered the Serrano had something to talk about our past. The next morning, after traveling almost the entire city and taste the variety of tapas bars, this time without incident paid the hotel bill and for peace of mind I thought of spending the night in Tuy, the first English city on the Portuguese border.

But an Urban Viana do Castelo, convinced us to ascend the hill of Santa Luzia.

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We start after lunch in Porto to Viana do Castelo. Recommended for being a beautiful city, very popular with the Amish because they were practically neighbors, so similar to what it represents Perpignan France, with the Catalans.

Already in the middle of Viana, an Urban asked for a budget hotel. Looked at us, because for them, a car that looks sleek newly acquired transport was synonymous with tourists potentates.

- Oh. But they can not leave without visiting Santa Luzia. An Overview "maravelhoso."

And our currency was much higher than theirs. We would not repent of the Mount of Santa Luzia where there is a basilica and a hotel in prime location, surrounded by gardens and the rest of the mountain forest. I

than Urban, should be a tourist promoter, and seduced us praise his enthusiasm particular hotel. What if it turns out that earned commission?.

no hassling, I ignored him, and that it was not to behave like miserable, on a trip once failed palliative our honeymoon.

from Santa Luzia Hotel

Vista Hotel

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Urban total. We were amazed by the panorama of the gardens, peace and tranquility of a building surrounded by forest, like a fairy tale.

And something amazing. The vast esplanade at the foot of the steps of the hotel, safe and parking for many vehicles. And there were only two. Will we be the third guest?. Some of it was to true. It was the last holiday in Portugal. Visitors would take Villadiego those, unlike us who still had six days off.

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enjoyed, the unspeakable in a peaceful place. The funny thing is that forty-seven years later, when remembering the Tour of the Peninsula, JC, was unable to give details of their experiences. Although her six years of age, should at least remember what had hit him.

Everything we had was that he remembered a journey of many miles. Tired of car. And not learn of the hotels, except for the llorera Dani. And play at full street in La Línea de la Concepción. And after much squeezing his memories, he agreed that the indelible mark was the French journey. And understood his plea.

very happy to have heeded this city, we headed Valença, where we crossed the international bridge to enter Tuy.

Bridge at Tuy, Spain, Portugal

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Seeing a gas station, stopped, as was already circulating in escrow. I was shocked to see that it has no currency pesetas, or small bills. All he had were about three coats and three greenbacks. Were a thousand pesetas, the most valuable cast named for the color of your tinted windows. Could be equated to about ten thousand crowns.

The waiter service, was unable to attend, as to what might reach filling the tank, about six hundred shields, could not give change back in 1400.
I decided to just put it for me my nineties.

being Friday afternoon, I thought the next morning would come to the bank with a check so I paid in different currency Portuguese.
My unease grew as I approached the hotel. My greenbacks, were unsuitable for the usual costs in stores. This was something I noted the entry to Portugal. A English tourists were admitted of small denominations, even leaving traders to gain from the change, but the greenback did not want exposed, obeying the same attitude that the boy from the gas station. So
circulated with the family, foreign land without a currency that could handle contingencies.
wanted
Lisbon starting at noon on Saturday, just before the military magazine would at the English Embassy. I was excited to have a receipt that credited my trip abroad. To forty years old, did not have the definitive license English army. But we are allowed annually personare us any day at our agency in a English administrative entity. And the embassy was ideal.

English Embassy in Lisbon .


"While desayunáis, Tere, I'll be walking to the embassy which is nearby. I will pay the hotel bill.

took it for granted that the hotel would admit a bank check. Well, no. Admitted there heels. It is more as a favor to the customer, admitting foreign bills, but even offering to change. This was a matter for the banks. And the banks to drop this holiday week with a long bridge in Portugal, would not open until Tuesday.

was useless to explain that if I paid them with greenbacks could not refuel, thus immobilized me until Tuesday.
Not only that, three days lost, altered double my journey. For the delay time and stay three days without money useful in the pocket. Impossible to meet any emergency.
Nothing. Customer service at that hotel was conspicuous by its absence. I got the feeling, that they feared he left without paying, so they let me out, seeing Teresa and my children stayed at the hotel. Concerned

thought that on this occasion, the Consulate or Embassy, \u200b\u200bhelp a English citizen. But what role incumbent?.

looked very lonely Embassy. I saw only two officers, one of them reading the paper and the other, looking like someone who thinks.

" Go, a fool is to annoy. "

- What is offered?

"Good morning, look I have a problem with the hotel, I do not support vouchers for payment of the invoice.

-Man, have no obligation to accept vouchers.

"Okay, but how I will pay if the banks are closed until Tuesday?.

-pay them on Tuesday .-

"To this solution, I needed to get to the Embassy.

The newspaper's interest and changed their stance. I explained the drama, did not have many days to stay in Lisbon and also my greenbacks were not accepted by the gas station and less by retailers for payments of small amounts.

Broken ice, a nice attitude, I changed to crowns a greenback. Then apologized for the impression given input. They were upset with the Ambassador, that obliged them this holiday season, to go to the Embassy with the excuse, representing Spain and Spain, it was not festive.

Then I asked what the military magazine and one of them was surprised. It was the first time someone like me asking such a requirement. The other did know the process and just showing my ID, recorded the data to a list, pulled out a form, and sealed it all figured out.
happy as a fan I just received an autograph from his idol, the portfolio kept the piece of paper that would look to friends when I tell my war stories.

Back at the hotel, I asked the account and of the green and part of boards available, I left the exact amount, without tip. It is not deserved.
And I remember them for their lack of finesse.

What was not imagined that I would have to agree them so soon.

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The unrest prompted by lack of useful currency to deal with contingencies, declined my application for a longer stay on Portuguese soil . After refueling at the pump Lisboeta, we went directly to Coimbra, without straying to Fatima.

I would have liked to see the development there thanks to the pilgrimage during the years he had declared the apparitions of the Virgin Mary there. I missed the chance, as we missed the Palmar de Troya.

In Coimbra then made a brief stop for lunch. This, indeed enough money.


Coimbra, Plaza do Comercio

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Balada de Coimbra

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So little we saw of the city, chose to spend the night in Porto, for which the earliest to arrive, more time would have to visit its monuments. That
City, brought back memories of my ancestors lived, also the story of my childhood and most recently as the colleague Serrano, married thanks to the meddling of Teresa and me, to put you in touch with Beatriz correspondence during the military service in Alcalá.

I remember my paternal grandmother told of her betrothal to an "American." It was my paternal grandfather, returned from Caracas with their parents. One of many families that by this time had crossed the Atlantic in search of fortune.

not fared well or badly. His return to the Fatherland, was taken by the Catalans, as if they were very good and came to enjoy the fortune. Therefore, all the returnees were nicknamed "The Americans."

In a few years the components of this family of "Americans" were incorporated into the work of their real jobs, which was evidenced that, or fortune faded, or just had to be substantial.

said my grandmother, who at that time, to save on the trip, many emigrants were shipped in bulk carriers. They did, passing the resulting hardships of the journey aboard a boat without a cabin. On deck, were enduring the weather for a month. Finally
landed in Porto, or as we say here, in Porto. It was the most important shopping destination.

In my childhood, I remember four years, I witnessed a conversation between my grandmother and her neighbor always accompanied by the maid.

-Ia, ia, how badly Mr. parliament. (Grandma, that evil is what the Lord)-I said to be alone.

For me, mingled Castilian and Catalan, but even some rare words were uttered.

"No Carlos, is that it is in Porto, a Portuguese. They all speak well . Apparently

accompanied the family since his arrival there to the birthplace of my grandfather to his return. A kind of symbiosis. The from there come here when the people here, go there. And I remembered

Serrano, which lost track since his transfer once married, to Oporto.
had a tempting offer, as a technician in a textile factory. He said that if you stay out not very satisfactory, return to Barcelona, \u200b\u200bwhere he also had offers. I did not hear him, I have to believe that he was satisfied. And maybe still living in Oporto. Total
we reached a city, that knew not evoked memories.


Oporto

Before registering at the hotel, asked if he would admit bank checks. A hot and cold sand. They're the admitted but had to present a passport and identity card. As normal and fixed the problem but for ... .. I had no passport. He stayed at the hotel in Lisbon. Aggggg ....!

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like all girls of fifteen, I dreamed of having a handsome boyfriend, birthday, being famous ...
wanted a user-friendly world. That children not dizzy ... if you like me now, now, if I do not like, if stupid insults ... Why not say what they really feel and stop childish? He wondered.
One day, he decided to translate those reflections in his diary.

Dear Diary: Today I'm
cabreadísima with the world.
First my mother punished me for that stupid suspense English test. But if you did not have to shout!
On top I have to take care of Bianca as well! I do not go on Friday because my parents Iago comes up with the brilliant idea of \u200b\u200bgoing out to dinner and leave me with Bianca and Clara schmo. Hate baby-sitting. I hate reading twice Three Little Pigs and having to eat that shit ugly duckling. So annoying. Yago could only go out this Friday and I just passed this to me.
If this was not enough, there's more.
I have a face like a frying pan and Yago lately for giving me no longer. This is what happened yesterday: "Hi

ugly, how about the test?

-Hi ... and poorly jajajajjajja

- What do you think, very funny?

But this does is, moron or what? If you liked ... you are trying to hate him to death.

ONE YEAR LATER ...

Dear Diary:
This year promises. Today I saw things very clearly. After going to the beach Clark'sy decided to go down the road ... Who does not know ...? JACQUES! With a horrible girl. And do not say because I have caught the sun and has no grains ... was very ugly. Whether I was stunned.
this day will be officially appointed as the perfect day: SUN + BEACH + THINGS CLEAR = HAPPINESS OF CONTROL. He subjected me Yago control. But I'm not so bad.
If you've tried ... I ended up with:


- What do you think, very funny?

and planted a kiss!

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----------------------------------------- Do not you think it does hot? To be in April ...

Well, be happy! Through week: D

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shrill cries were heard brief. Not infrequently, were repeated. We were eating at the restaurant roadside Rosal of the border, ready to enter Portugal.

- Must be a child .- Tere said.

- But be abnormal.

The owner of the establishment, seeing that we were accompanied by two children, came interested. Seemed happy to let people know that the father of a darling of the infant, that required the greatest affection those screams.

I felt uncomfortable giving conversation as I was forming an idea of \u200b\u200bthe preciousness.

insisted describe it, but as he was in a crib in the back, asked to see him there. His insistence, I decided, Tere offering to accompany him, while I stayed to meet JC and Dani.

Soon returned with great delight by the innkeeper and Tere complacent smile.

En route again, Teresa told the show. Came to be a child with Down syndrome with the aggravation that is not holding his head. He predicted that the degree of involvement would not have the gift of speech. required a lot of attention from their parents to get a happy life. needed constant stroking of all.

"You did well to stay with the children, Carlos. I had to make an effort not to show my grief. I stroked and instantly gave me back a smile. But taking into my hands a bulky head, which was not held without the support of something or someone and drooling, I feared not hold back and shed tears of sadness.

"Well, look who I'm so corny that I would have collapsed. Not to mention that what children see.

One day, thirty years later, our eldest son JC, an accomplished medical doctor, told us the extremely lucky we were to procreate seven children, without suffering any serious genetic disorders.

When we explained the reasons and the known statistics, we realize how right were his words, which, at heart we thank God for having escaped the statistics.

As we are getting late, we passed the border, that had it not been for a small flag with the title PORTUGAL, and we had heard about the change of country. Here different from Andorra, there were no fences, no customs, no Gates and Gibraltar, and ... it was open road.

We skip and Setúbal Beja. We wanted to get to Lisbon as soon as possible.

When almost smelled the Cite Maravella few guards asked us to pay twenty crowns (like a euro and a half of the current) and toll Ponte Salazar.

View from Lisbon, Ponte Salazar and Christ the King, on the other side of the Tagus .

Our route taken by general road network, finally ended at the desired destination.

We were surprised to veto the passage. Setúbal have notice of such an impairment, we taken the route of Vila Franca de Xira, but once in the mouth of the bridge, it was a joke for a ride a hundred miles. Gasoline and would cost what they asked.

Resigned, we accept the explanation that it was an improvement by President Salazar needed to connect Lisbon with the Portuguese industrial and travelers should pay over twenty years. (Subsequently called to the bridge April 25, widened lanes and the toll was not for twenty years, but indefinitely.)

I certify that Google consulted regarding this bridge, made me uneasy. In all entries have been consulted and many, it is stated that the bridge work began in 1962 and opened in August 1966.

As the amount of historical information consulted, no contradiction, Tere, like myself, we become victims of time warp.

We can ensure both that the year we crossed this bridge, we did JC and Dani, with almost two years old. And this was in 1964 that confirm the birth certificates.

Apparently, after a bridge ghostly, as if it was not finished, how can we safely to Lisbon without incident?. And good they were delivered to the guard 20 shields, although it is true, did not give us proof. This means that I do not know whether to believe a Google or the memories of Teresa and myself. And this is a concern for our health.

Tere Remember:

was reading everything that AVIC out in this journey, and I told myself I had nothing in mind to explain. But I have concluded that it should say something ... it is wise to rectify. (So \u200b\u200bthey say)

not have forgotten the impact that caused me to see that girl, I had to stay tied because otherwise, he fell, and as I said the father had already happened once, and he bumped into the embers of the fireplace.

remember the pain I felt, especially when she looked at me with a big smile, thanking my touch. He had beautiful green eyes, I have never seen such beauty in a glance, like his smile was the sweetest thing at the sight, the truth is that I felt powerless as I felt so sorry. And I could not understand that the parents were not affected, they spoke of it as if they did not suffer any disease. In order that they had accepted with absolute normality.

Coming out and join my husband and my children, I remember I had to make great efforts, not embrace, as if this gesture would protect them from all evils.

I took a long time that feeling of sadness. (It is fortunate that the brain, help us to hide in some way those scenes that would hurt us a lot, if we were ever present.)

For what we needed to finish the trip, there was no day not fondly remember my young children who had stayed at my parents. But from the moment intensified my thoughts.

Funny how life events lead us in ways we did not know. When you became pregnant, the first thing I thought, and really terrified me was that the more children they have, the better chance there of having to live a serious accident. Not thinking about diseases. I went further. Thinking of death. I know it sounds macabre.

hate math, I do not like, do not understand, but that if I understood it, was like a lottery, the more numbers you have, the more likely.

I've always said that death is a change, it is to live in another state, as I tried to apply it to the children, I can not assimilate. All my theories and my beliefs do not serve me as a label for children.

This story sounds very sad, sorry but is that putting AVIC, which occurred just before entering Portugal, have come to my mind all thoughts of time. I had a really bad.

Luckily my brain, I will put in place. In other words, not forgotten, nor will an obsession, as were the early days of the visit.

written promise that the next will be more fun, and I'll post the second part of an ordinary day.

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Lisboa Antigua

"Enough Dani. Behave. You're making a spectacle. This is a dining room and we are not alone. Are not you shame mourn with so many people? .

Little Dani, who had behaved during the course of a week away, suddenly for no apparent reason, began to howl at the moment asked him to take a spoon to drink the soup.
But my advice, had the opposite effect intended. Sound of weeping, became hysterical tantrum. His mother tried to pacify him. Nothing. Still raging.
Seeing as the dining room was watching us right in, embarrassed, I took her hand to my son and I took him to his hotel room.

-Tere, you eat the soup is not cool. Return when it is calm.

In the room, followed by screaming. If he tried to caress her, kicking.

-yourself, when you calm down again to eat.

- No! .... No! ... Buaaaaa .. no! ... ..

"But NO What?.
BUAA
-No ... ... ... ..

No way. I pointed out that there was no one and could mourn I wanted. That what made no sense. Not even that convinced him, he kept his symphony, until apparently tired of the effort, was silent. He sat on the bed, obviously exhausted. They

Tere and JC indicating that we go quietly into the dining room, and there was nobody. I gave up on it as much as Dani, because we were both upset. No longer wanted to eat.
Intrigued by the reason for the serenade, we asked.

"Well child, you were calm at last, can you say why you cried? .

took to raise his eyes from the ground to release a very piteous face:

- do not know ... ....
Tere
One sentence: " To kill him, go. "

This rarity, Dani until they met five years, we showed it at least six times. Always, suddenly stopped in what he was doing, put her pouty face and burst his repeated NO anger, and mourn. After the tantrum, not remember what he started. A point we were to consult the doctor for this strange behavior. When I decided it was too late, never again to mourn. We stayed all day even without knowing reasons. He himself is surprised by what we have. I vaguely remember that sometimes crying without knowing why.

to forget the incident, walked around Cascais. We saw the beautiful buildings with brightly colored highlighting of it were a crisp white. Kids will love the location of fishermen with their boats, away from the intended large beach tourism.


Cascais

A tower of Estoril was the residence of Don Juan de Bourbon and Royal Family of Spain in exile until the death of Franco. Don Juan for political reasons, renounced the throne in favor of his son Juan Carlos, since he could not abdicate the crown, without having boasted.
Franco had arranged his death, Juan Carlos to succeed him to rule Spain, becoming distant from the dynastic succession from Alfonso XIII.


Estoril-Praia do Tamariz .

toured back to the hotel Estoril and Lisbon. This time without further incident, we had dinner and crash.

. The problems continue on Saturday.