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Fee From Andorra to the GR-7





Selfportrait in the vicinity of Puerto de La Ragua, Sierra Nevada (Granada-Almería). February 2011. are a race of misfits,

a race that no can sit still; break the hearts of his relatives and friends while Bagan

the world at will.

roamed the plains, sail aimlessly

rivers and climb the peaks of the mountains. They
inside the fate of the gypsy blood

and never learn to relax. If

always follow the path ...

go far!
are strong, brave and sincere
But I always get tired of things that are,
and want the "strange", the "new"
unsuitable men. Robert Service (1874-1958)


There's a race of men that don't fit in,
A race that can't stay still;
So they break the hearts of kith and kin,
And they roam the world at will.
They range the field and they rove the flood,
And they climb the mountain's crest;


Theirs is the curse of the gypsy blood, And they don't know how to rest.
If they just went straight they might go far;
They are strong and brave and true;
But they're always tired of The Things That Are, And
They want the strange and new.
The Men That Do not Fit In
by Robert Service


As my mother said: "Boy, you're a bad Culillas seat." I would really like me!, Be one of those real men misfits ... but we never break many hearts.
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Robert Service. The Men That Do not Fit