Dia 125 - Any 3 // Day 125 - Year 3

Quan tornava del supermercat,

m'he adonat que les estelades dels nostres balcons estaven cargolades a la barana.

Així que quan he entrat al pis, he anat a col·locar-les bé.

When I was going back home from the grocery store,

I saw that our "estelades" hanging on our balconies were tangled.

So when I got in the apartment, I went to untangle them.

 Després de posar bé la primera, hi he vist una taca.

Al primer moment he pensat en una caca d'un ocell,

però no podia ser, era massa gran.

He mirat al voltant, i això és el que he vist: {photo de sota}.

After doing so with the first flag, I saw that it had a stain.

First I thought it was poo from a bird,

but I realized it was too big.

I looked around, and this is what I saw: {photo above}.

Les restes d'un ou.

Una mica de clova, clara i rovell esparcides pel terra i paret del balcó.

La veritat és que m'ha fet ràbia quan m'he adonat del que havia passat realment.

Entenc que per algú que no comparteixi el que significa l'estelada, veure-la penjada li pot causar rebuig, com em passa a mi quan veig una bandera espanyola, però d'aquí a fer això...

De totes maneres, qui ho hagi fet s'haurà emportat una decepció. 

L'estelada ja torna a estar neta i penjada.

The remnants of an egg.

Some egg shell pieces, yolk and egg white splashed on the balcony floor and wall.

The truth is that it made me a little bit angry when I realized what had actually happened.

I understand that for someone who does not share the meaning behind this flag, to see it there can cause some sort of rejection, as it happens to me when I see a Spanish flag, but it's something completely different to act agains it...

However, whoever did it, might not be happy. 

The flag is clean and at its place again.