Once upon a time I lived on a farm ... let me think ... hum, yes, I remember ... I think I was 10 or 11 years old, although it seemed much more, my parents, who were musicians, were hired by a old friend. He now owned a beautiful Mediterranean restaurant.
I thought: again we will go to the hotel in front of the great promenade and the beach that I like so much, bravo! but no ... The man owned a farm and the accommodation he offered to my parents was on his farm ...
I remember that we went on a trip at night (I love traveling at night). The trip took about three hours and we arrived at the farm still in darkness ... Everything was silent, something hot for my liking, but I just wanted to sleep ... I fell into a large bed, where my sister and I were. go to sleep. ..
The next day I woke up in a room lit by the sun, I was used to the darkness of the hotel rooms.
I got up in silence ... I walked down a hall and reached a large kitchen, there was a lady, she gave me a sweet smile and asked me: Do you want to go out?
Can I? ... I replied...
Of course!
She opened the big wooden door and ...
Oh my God! I went out and I was really in paradise ...
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SPANISH
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Érase una vez que vivía, en una granja ... déjame pensar ... hum, sí, lo recuerdo ... creo que tenía 10 u 11 años, aunque parecía mucho más, mis padres, que eran músicos , fueron contratados por un viejo amigo. Ahora era dueño de un hermoso restaurante mediterráneo.
Pensé: nuevamente iremos al hotel frente al gran paseo marítimo y la playa que tanto me gusta, ¡bravo! pero no ... El hombre era dueño de una granja y el alojamiento que ofreció a mis padres estaba en su granja ...
Recuerdo que fuimos de viaje por la noche (me encanta viajar de noche). El viaje duró unas tres horas y llegamos a la granja todavía a oscuras ... Todo estaba en silencio, algo caliente para mi gusto, pero solo quería dormir ... Me caí en una cama grande, donde estábamos mi hermana y yo. ir a dormir. ..
Al día siguiente me desperté en una habitación iluminada por el sol, estaba acostumbrado a la oscuridad de las habitaciones del hotel.
Me levanté en silencio ... caminé por un pasillo y llegué a una gran cocina, había una señora, ella me dio una dulce sonrisa y me preguntó: ¿Quieres salir?
¿Puedo? ... Respondí ...
Claro, dijo, abrió la gran puerta de madera y ...
¡Oh Dios mío! Salí y estaba realmente en el paraíso ...
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Because, that is, really a free writing, guided me by the advice of @improv's, that I think is great. He says:
@improv's input:
Two things I do a little differently. I just type "timer" into google and it pops up a 5-minute timer. I also type directly into steemit. I also rarely use a photo, don't I? So that's three things.
SPANISH
Dos cosas que hago un poco diferentes. Simplemente escribo "timer" en google y aparece un temporizador de 5 minutos. También escribo directamente en steemit. También rara vez uso una foto, ¿no? Eso son tres cosas.(traduccion)Porque eso es, realmente una escritura libre, me guió por el consejo de @improv's que creo que es genial. Él dice: entrada de @improv's
You made me curious to know the rest of the story.
Yes, I think I should remember and write more about these beautiful experiences in my childhood.
I will MENTION YOU, when I do that. :-)
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Nice. You really conveyed a young person's perspective, experiencing a strange environment for the first time.
Hey buddy! I have not grown!
I really take refuge in what I lived as a child.
I think when I narrate it, I relive it step by step.