Sonido de trompetas y timbales

Medio metro gaditano y acompañante

 

Otra vez nos despedimos del norte

 If I was young, I'd flee this town, I'd bury my dreams underground, as I did, we drink to die, we drink tonight

Lay Days

La rutina en Cádiz es sumamente relajada

Just Water

We are staring this neverending ocean, wondering if someday we'll be able to find out what it hides underneath, meanwhile we keep staring that blue monster we stand on.

There're no roads in the ocean

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Flat sea

Nice weather

Awesome water color