Neu!

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Deu ser cosa d’haver nascut i crescut a una illa des Mediterrani on he vist neu comptades vegades. Deu ser que associ sa neu a vacances, a esquí i a guerres de bolles montant en trineus. Deu ser que mai he hagut de passar un dematí fent grans esforços per sortir de cameva (llevant neu, esforços mentals és una altra cosa), però sa neu m’emociona. I encara que a Belfast no signifiqui que no cal anar a sa feina, sa neu aquí balla, balla i balla i jo no puc fer més que empanar-me mirant, ja sigui des d’una finestra o enmig des carrer aturada amb sa bici. //

It might be because I grew up in a Mediterranean island where I have seen snow very few times. It might be that to me snow means holidays, ski and snowball wars riding a sleigh. And that I never had to make big efforts in the morning to get out of home (removing snow, I mean, mental efforts are another thing). But snow makes me super excited. And although in Belfast snow does not mean I don’t have to go to work, here snow dances and dances and I can’t help it to stop and stare at it through the window or in the middle of the street, standing with the bike.

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