dissabte, 4 d’agost de 2012

Dia 311 - Any 2

Estava estudiant a la meva habitació amb la finestra oberta,
quan he començat a sentir olor a orenga.

He tret el cap per la finestra i a sota meu he vist al meu pare
esmicolant la collita d'orenga d'aquest any.


I was studying in my room with the window open,
when I started smelling oregano.

I looked outside my window and below it there was my father 
crumbling our oregano harvest from this year.

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