martes, 7 de febrero de 2012

Cenicienta (Un cuento gaditano)

It's frezzing outside. I've just arrived from the shoe repairer. In a city like Brussels, with a beautiful and old but ankles-killer paving as the Centre Ville one, you'd better find a good one. It's a très chouette boutique, managed by a real artisan, right in the heart of the Quartier Européen. Wood, cuir, betún... it's seems somehow diretly taken from the old times. And it made me remember a fairy tale that happen once upon a time in a far far away...
Cádiz, Verano de 2011
Cinderella lost her sandal's sole while paseando in Cadiz. She didn't cry or waited for her charming prince, she just said "joe, otra vez". After pronouncing those magic words, her incredible fairy (just)mother found la Zapatería Rapidez, con eso, rapidez. Thanks to this incredible golpe de suerte, Cinderella managed to get to the baile. But it was too hot to dance, so she took a seat in a terraza in front of the sea and ordered pescaito frito.

The (happy) end.

4 comentarios:

  1. Jajajajaja María te voy a mataaaaar!
    Me ha encantado eso de ''Joé, otra vez'' porque es cierto que lo dije!!
    Jajajaja me encanta, de verdad, muy buena la entrada, y ese toque de spaninglish ya se merece una reverencia.
    Un besino enorme!

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  2. Qué menos que dedicarte un cuento ;)

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  3. Tú sí que eres linda. Y Ramón Ramone, ni te cuento

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