top of the load that brought the 'Rebel without cause, "they settled airtight cylinders were filled with petrol and tap that power mobile surti the noble companion. Returning from the experience with such peculiar orchid, I found my guy with a long hose coming out of the cylinder at the top of the truck, trying to suck to immediately put it into the truck's fuel tank, custom craft enough, also had its risks, a small neglect and that would be supplied, which would suck the hose. This done, filled with fresh water the engine radiator, oil checked with a wand that wiped several times, hit a tire one to verify its good condition and was all ready to continue our journey after the break in the restaurant "Chesman."
They left all the inhabitants, including casual diners, to part with a friendly shaking hands in the air. Were there, Mrs. Carmen with a beautiful smile, her husband with his head soaked in water that had submerged into the well to cool maybe the ravages of the drinking hours earlier, a man next to him I saw him in the kitchen killing a chicken that was served at breakfast, they were also the two "little angels", one of which was perched on the footboard of the vehicle, asking tip. No one was missing, all raised their hands and told us "goodbye." Roared force the "Rebel Without a Cause" and departed. My uncle settled down as best he could, taking the steering wheel firmly to claw our way back to the oft mentioned 'Big hole'.
was a daunting place, the nature work patiently to achieve this result. The hills were cut perpendicular to the noisy pit river that crosses it. Hence we see forming water jets descended whimsical waterfalls, with the passage of light through them filled with a colorful tone to the small space, it is un-reduced, to be there because you felt more insignificant than an ant in front of a building.
Many of these falls were small and fell from various heights, watering with water droplets throughout the space, which became the place in an area that never stopped raining.
slowly advance the "Rebel Without a Cause ', deftly dodging the puddles that formed the steady decline of water and was about to cross the first of the fourteen bridges which were in place when I see something very close to I stopped, was a gigantic waterfall, intense white falling more widened as he approached the ground. Impressive, the "Rebel Without a Cause 'once huge and strong, now he was small, like a toy next to my feet. She crossed the iron bridge slowly, producing a metallic sound terrible, I think it was made just for you. If the truck was bigger, perhaps it could not happen, would not be enough. On reaching the opposite side would have to turn right at an angle of 90 degrees, a curve with limited space and getting the bathroom of one of the falls. I watched my uncle's face, focused and calm, sure of what I did and felt more admiration for him. Deep inside me, I promised to be like him, a great driver and lead to "Rebel Without a Cause" by the most remote corners of the world. He was born here, my passion to know all the ways of the world, and know now, bump by bump and curve by curve.
I felt dizzy, perhaps because the effort was to want to look at all at the same time, do not stop all this that appeared in the top and bottom of the falls and arrival at the river, the passage of this and the huge rock that stood in their way, the sounds of water falling and running. From "Rebel Without a Cause" was smoking every time you water fell, in contrast temperatures ranging from engine heat and cold as cooling fluid.
Taking again the next corner I saw a huge white spot, brighter still, we were close and had to stick to the windshield to try to guess where the fall began with so much water that the decline comes to life, undulated changing shades of white. Faced with such a magnificent sight, "Rebel Without a Cause" is stopped and came back like a dream, I turned his face to see my uncle found him smiling and happy, but he enjoyed the show, so we stopped the truck up , to see together this wonderful in all its magnitude.
spoke To my surprise, he said: "This waterfall is called the bridal veil, the way he has, is beautiful. I would have liked to meet this bride to marry her. " I stared without answering. Want to download? he asked, while descending from the cab. I followed him, we stand together against this colossus in front of the truck, look at him, filled me with immense joy. Together we enjoy immense pleasure that landscape and nature gives us, shared with me the best gift I could get so far. I'll be forever grateful.
I did not realize at what point away from me and from a stream coming down the noisy river, took a little water in his hands and like a child I threw him in the face. I laughed heartily, I ran, I protected them in the cab. What a beautiful place, that moment so sweet.
continued its slow the "Rebel Without a Cause", he crossed over bridges and other dangerous curves appeared so that we can overcome. The taxiing only allowed the passage of a vehicle on the narrow and difficult terrain. It was ten o'clock, half an hour ago we left the restaurant "Chesman" I thought it was a day where I lived then, the longest day of my nine years for children.
of the novel "The illusion of a dream"
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