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So, I kinda promised that I would post more often. Also, at some point I promised a person I was going to post in English (that’s why the previous post was also written in English. Although probably I should’ve said that person to use google translate, I think it is good that I practice my English writing. And no, it doesn’t mean I won’t use Spanish anymore). Finally, I think I also promised I was going to post this (the pictures) as the sequel to this other post.
I guess it would be easier for everyone if I just post them on Facebook, it would guarantee that more people see the pictures and post a comment about it but nah, I definitely prefer this way. Also, even that this blog is seen by 3 people (at most, of which none of them is a person I made a promise to) and the number of comments will be probably one (plus or minus one) they are probably more meaningful (I guess).
That being said, the real content of the post:
According to the map inside, I live in the far west, probably where the Elves (and Gandalf, Frodo and Bilbo) go by the end of the trilogy. (And if you wonder about the title of the post, it is a line inside the newspaper).
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