The Fog



I arrived to Iglesia Vieja at 6 in the morning, and I thought the fog would leave the town by the noon. I was wrong: the cold and the fog, they stayed until 5 in the evening, when I left the place by hitch hicking.
Making my worst since 1975...
I am a very nasty person, indeed. Ask my friends. Se habla español en el club de los insomnes.
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