Saturday, January 12, 2013


Vasy take it up north, to Cadmon, a tall wild place, with ancient tombs, which gives a panoramic view over the marshes and fields dotted with sheep, valleys covered with forests of beech, oak and sycamore trees, and groves gherghina the rustling birds and animals. Tion there is exploitation of kaolin buildings with roofs of tin or copper, stone baskets skyward reed farms milled and dried by the sun and giant green carpet down to the granite peaks.It says that once was Cadmon basis points guarded by a sentinel who lit the fire in case enemies coming from the sea or land.If there were justice in this world are thinking Vasy webcam girls  hill supposed to smoke.She wander with no purpose, climbing north to wetlands, to come to the abandoned tin mine, located near a rushing river at the northern border of engines, now shattered and straw piled in a corner, huddling from the cold , will not be going home.The dark, when they began to falter decision, a strange noise in the bowels of the earth, I remembered all the stories he had heard about elves, gnomes bad and ugly inhabitants of mines in Cornwall.When slip out, breeze blowing from the north, taking with her ?? low murmur of voices, right here on this earth, a man said there kaolin for Thur, the finest and whitest in the whole regionAnd copper is abundant, soil and subsoil riches gathered all here and waiting to be exploited, we just have to get them to the surface.

No comments:

Post a Comment