So we’re on a trip?
Going home, sort of.
Beside the sea; will we swim this time?
Not me, will you?
Nope.
I might put my feet in it.
I might too.
Senda del Oso.
What’s that?
Spanish.
What’s it mean?
The path of the Bear, I think.
Why have you written that?
I need to remember it.
You need to remember some Spanish? Why?
It’s the loving tongue.
Soft as music.
Bright as Spring.
Was a girl.
I heard it from.
Living down Sonora way.
You got it, except this time it’s down
Asturias way.
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