The other day I went with Doug to the hairdresser's to get a hair cut (notese lo raros que son aquí van a la pelu a "coger" un corte de pelo). The hairdresser was a woman from China. You can se the hairdresser's in the photo Ok, there wasn't so many people (bad thing I thought) but in the other hand there wasn't either any blood puddle (charco de sangre) or ear in the floor. In any case I was there and I am fearless (=sin miedo = intrepido) traveler, so I said: - Doug, after you.
In 15 minutes he got his haircut. It was Ok. No blood and the ears were in their place, what more I can asked for. It was my turn.
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Later we went to the Asian Shop. They have a nice vegetables and every so often (de vez en cuando) there was like a rain over the vegetables.... como un sirimiri..jpg)
And we went to the Fish Shop, there was lots of fresh fish, well no all was very fresh but we bought a trout (trucha) that was very fresh and Doug and Scott cooked it for dinner ... No, Ana I don't know how to cook a trout... Because I know that after this travel I'm going to have to cook so many tortilla de patatas in Bilbao, but no more things. We saw a sea bass (lubina) but it was the most huge fish that I saw in all my life, and it was cut into a lot of pieces .....There were more fresh fish, but I didn't know what they were and they looked like so happy there..
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Impresionante la última foto de los pescados. Qué FEOS¡¡¡ Ah, Y no creas que a la vuelta sólo vas a cocinar tortilla de patatas, también andaricas, pescados y ...NO TE VAS A LIBRAR, mister. Un besito tan gordo como los peces.
Asian fish, fresh? Do they bring it by plane?
Intrepid traveler, try to eat some asian exotic fish (please, don´t you be poisoned (o como se diga)),
Hey brotel, followers, family and relatives, all togheter:
"I hear her voice
in the mornin´hour she calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far away
Contry roads, take me home
to the place I belong
West Virginia, Mountain mama
Take me home, country roads......"
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