Leaving back the futuristic architecture of Santiago Calatrava at the City of Arts and sciences, we ride our minds to the past centuries in history. Three farmhouses around a common courtyard just off the city's perspective
reminds us of the great Hebrew
or Arab
family
clans
that share the essentials in
Mediterranean Lands.
The
observation point at
Pinedo Beach
allows us to observe the rice
fields
and the green pines of the Meadow
innland's, and
the blue september
sea to
the right,
with camels-like
loaded
ships
waiting for the download at
the Port.
We
reach the beach of El Saler where we enter a forest that combines the
saline depressions of former wetlands with pine trees wrapped in
honeysuckle mantle,
Further away the gorge of El Saler opens and closes its doors, like a giant opens his arms, to grade the level of water in the rice fields that surround the lake.
Exhausted Bikes after 15 miles riding seem to look into the sea and likedt to jump into the water as their enthusiastic owners.
The aerial view from the perspective of a friend's appartment allows us to combine seashore and pine-forest with the prospect of the rice fields and their engines in line, as patients guard-corps.
Finally, the sun set in the west of the lake will invite us to say some promises as the golden atmosphere purifies our soul.
