A selection of memories Morenilla Antonio Martín.
I now believe that the bells of the church of S. Miguel will play automatically, but in our time, zagalones, we pro s pegábamos 
ubir to the tower to turn them to replicate real. It was spectacular. An incredible feeling that I remember with vivid clarity. Toulon, Dong, tonker ..! The rope made you almost fly ... And until the tower was moving!
ubir to the tower to turn them to replicate real. It was spectacular. An incredible feeling that I remember with vivid clarity. Toulon, Dong, tonker ..! The rope made you almost fly ... And until the tower was moving! had to be careful because with the wooden part of the hood, you could hit if you were not well attuned to your partner (to play a bell it took two people). The bells of the church tended his name and everything: " La Gorda" (the largest), "The Denmedio" (median) and "Ding" (the smallest).
"La Gorda" just flew away in special cases and on big days like S. Miguel and Easter Sunday and now I live so far from Armilla, I've been many years in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bwhen he gets one of those days, as of my childhood and early adulthood, those bells, the bells of S. Miguel returned to ring the force within me.
"La Gorda" just flew away in special cases and on big days like S. Miguel and Easter Sunday and now I live so far from Armilla, I've been many years in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bwhen he gets one of those days, as of my childhood and early adulthood, those bells, the bells of S. Miguel returned to ring the force within me.
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