Thirty-nine dead on English roads in the days of Holy Week. My elders said that where the body is in danger, but there is no doubt that road that runs the risk is very high. Neither the campaigns of the Traffic Department or the high cost of gasoline, or cuts in speed limits have saved those lives and the many others who have been maimed for life or brought to an end almost vegetative.
Some have chosen to escape these days of the city and find the artificial nature of the rural houses, others to the beaches, many have traveled to cities where the Passion takes a unique role, and the rest stay peacefully where we are living on Easter face or back to it, en función de gustos y credos. Por mi parte, soy de los últimos: me quedé en Sevilla y he vivido el enclaustramiento al que nos ha sometido la lluvia incesante y tan pertinaz como suele serlo la sequía.
Se presentaba una semana extraordinaria para el sector de la hostelería, pero la lluvia se ha ocupado de hacer algunas anulaciones, ha desanimado a los viajeros que improvisan a última hora y ha dejado en sus viviendas o en sus alojamientos a quienes no tenemos branquias, con el consecuente bajón en bares y restaurantes. Y eso que, según My Fair Lady , la lluvia en Sevilla es una maravilla.
My blog has not taken rest, but the skirt has dressed as a penitent and utter fool, to the drum, has shelled every day what should have been but was not for the sake rain. So I do have fulfilled my objectives: I have shown the world that moves in my city this week with pictures, most of them baroque, the best sculptors of all time, the goldsmiths, embroiderers, the hymns inspired, the bearers and the penitents more sustained and more anonymous. I note from the statistics that has not slowed the flow of visitors to my blog during these days, and I have planted some curiosity to know what I wanted so hard to show.
Lastly, a recommendation: as if they decide to come to Seville Mayor next week or within a week to his famous Feria de Abril "this year so behind," to do so by car, be cautious: Life can lost in a second and forever.
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