A tale about the beautiful town of Cortes de Pallás

 


Once upon a time, were two adventurers who decided to go on a weekend trip to relax and turned their backs on the school tasks. At 8 o'clock they were risen, and breakfast was consumed only in the middle of a rush, as usual. Our travelers used a car made possible by the blah blah car web portal. After meeting their driver, an hour and a half serpentine ride awaited them with amazing bends. Searching several parking spaces, they waited excitedly to finally be there.They didn't whait any more and targeted it to aim for the starting point for the hiking trail, and then on the slab there they read this sign: It is forbidden to go to the forest due to hunting until 2 o'clock. Their only option was to target the banks of the Jucar River, which they could only get back across the car bridge. The stretch of shore at the bottom of the valley was just waiting for them. The atmosphere of the place was magical, so after exploring the area and taking photos, they settled on the pier on the water.  They absorbed all the sunshine they could. Approaching two o’clock in the city, they walked the narrow and winding streets in that hope  they can find an open caffee shop. Thanks to the siesta time, they found their luck in a local retirement club. After consuming coffee and a 6% orange drink, our heroes ventured into the mountains, where there was a deer hunt before. The beauty of the landscape spoke for itself. On the way down, they even picked fresh rosemary to flavor the potatoes in the evening.


 

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