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In February I already had a good feel for the field. It is a rectangular plot but with more width underneath. The house is also rectangular, with a hipped roof, one floor and with a folded roof. That's where it all happened. Everything also with the drowning and the tightness of one meter eighty by its highest part, where the crossbeam of the trestle. Then it has four rooms and a living room with a fireplace of red refractory tiles. Everything has a formica stitch and in old vanilla color. The furniture has held up well and hardly creaks when you sit down or open a cupboard. There is a lot of knick-knack decor. My mother says that when you have another house on the beach or wherever, eventually it ends up being a storage room, and all the mortar that is left over from the apartment, serves for any corner or wall of the second one.<\/p>\n
The kitchen is also spacious and apparent. With a folding table and two chairs as soon as you enter. They imitate in green a wood with a very long and tight grain. Pedro left it very clean; no plates or glasses in the sink. And everything in order, hung or put away. It is an L of combined ochre and sienna tiles, with two windows, a larger one facing the orchard area and a smaller one at the back. Both with pink tulle curtains, gathered with cord clamps. And above the bandos, also pink, covering the drawer of the blinds. Pedro's mother has two framed pictures next to the silversmith; one is of John Paul II with a white trevira mitre and the two infulas in old gold, and the other, a poster of Felipe Gonzalez from the elections of 1982, with a diagonal look to the sky.<\/p>\n
Pedro introduced me to several neighbors the same day we came. There are no inhabited fields bordering his property. Not even on weekends, not even by grandchildren or nephews for birthdays or Christmas Eve. Neither the ones across the street nor the ones next to it. The first one we visited was El Zorruno<\/em>. Pedro told me that everyone told him El Zorruno<\/em> but I didn't know why. The lane takes two jumps after the two fat pines and then takes a curve. From the curve to the gate of the pitas it's the El Zorruno<\/em>.<\/p>\n\n