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I went home 🚙🧢
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Hello, hello, photogenic hivers.
Somewhere lost in the Llanos, a small semi-colonial town lies, at least 50% of the town with houses and farms with designs that inspire a very old era, almost intact.
Beyond poems, this little town here, whose original name is too long to remember, was the town where I was born and grew up for a significant part of my life. Whenever I return, the nostalgia is almost as immediate as the next meeting of friends I know there will be.
Among my highlights, I'll leave some photos I took on the spur of the moment. The classic Plaza Bolivar can't be missed in this place, as well as the giant iguanas that have been there all my life.
Hope everyone is having a good day. See you later. Adiocito
P.S: Surprisingly, the pizza there was really good.
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Hola, hola, hivers fotogénicos.
En algún lugar perdido de los llanos, un pueblito semi colonial yace, al menos el 50% del pueblo conserva casi intactas sus casas y fincas con diseños que inspiran a una época muy vieja.
Más allá de poemas, este pueblito de acá, cuál nombre original es muy largo como para recordar, fue el pueblito en donde nací y crecí una parte significativa de mi vida. Siempre que vuelvo la nostalgia es casi tan inmediata como la próxima reunión de amigos que se que habrá.
Entre mis highlights, dejaré algunas fotitos qué tomé improvisadas. La clásica Plaza Bolívar no puede faltar en este lugar, así como una iguanas gigantes que toda la vida se la han pasado por allí.
Espero todos estén genial. Se les quiere. Bye, bye.
P.D: Esa pizza me sorprendió con lo quesuda que era.
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2 commentsLas fotos resumen muy bien la alegría de volver a casa, espero algún día tener la misma oportunidad de volver a ver mi ciudad. Disfruta 😊
Gracias! Espero ese viaje te surga pronto ❤️