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"Where is" The Quiet Lion?

Many thanks to all that with your comments and congratulations for today, and immersed in our pilgrimage, I have made it known that you appreciated the article, you gave me courage and I have said Best of all: that you agree.

The "Pedra dos Cadrís, a large rock in Muxía (Galicia) under which we spend nine times to cure our diseases rheumatic a stone image known as" The Saint of coscorron "at the Cathedral of Santiago against which hit our head three times to forward us their intelligence and wisdom, find a frog on the facade of the Old University of Salamanca for good luck in exams and perhaps the rest of our lives ... and Legends true or invented traditions, preserved as a treasure to voices that attract tourists and show a city, town or corner.

in Mazarrón, on our part and among a few other things, we have this ...

... but we must be the exception to the rule. If you discover something while the shovel work, something that could stop the brick and its voracious appetite, or what we cover and destroy "here nothing has happened. " We do not know or do not want to take advantage of what we have. We think that with four things and four buildings and enough for us. The little that we have clutter and ended up with it because it's much more profitable (profitable "for whom?) Build anything.

The restaurant known as "The Quiet Lion" in Bolnuevo, abandoned for years, owes its name to one of these "things" than any other people would be subject to a presumption, but if someone ventures out in search of lion recommend forget the previous image as "the animal" has been walled and hidden. Instead, this is what you'll find:

would not be surprising that more than one town or city will be charged for access to it, give us a picture and why not, tell the visitor that if he touches the huge lion's mane healthy and strong will the rest of his life. In this village ideal (ideally normal "), the great lion would be accompanied by the legend that some nights, when the sea rages, the lion roars does the same and establishing a dialogue of the titans. Quiet Lion inspire a writer whose story could be sold in the souvenir shops or why not become known beyond a book store ... I see more than one wandering the streets of any city \u200b\u200bor town in search of that lion and paying a few euros to visit.

Which is what happens to us? Why not rescue the lion before it is too late and brag about it? What's stopping us? Why does it seem that all we care?

Anyway, if what little we have left is the same fate, we'll take a few photos to our Enchanted City to show to our grandchildren, will not be that "these stones" soon interfere. Time to time ...

Indeed, this attack has taken place now, but for more than fifteen years. Give to Caesar what is Caesar's.

- Article published in the Journal of the Pilgrimage 2006 -


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