sábado, 4 de mayo de 2013

THE GUARDIAN


In Northern Ireland, there is a valley called Lagan. This valley is well known and very big too. We went there a couple of weeks. We hired a tour guide named Bobby. He made us visit some of the most beautiful parts of Northern Ireland. But he always talked about a site and its guardian.
At first we didn't understand exactly what he wanted to say but one day we ask him to visit that site.
We walked through a forest where the trees are taller than the buildings, where the sounds of the animals don't scare you. The forest conveys peace.
Then we arrived to an old bridge. We crossed. On the other hand, there was a trail. Then, in the middle of the path there was the guardian.
We expected to find a huge guardian with weapons and violent. But no.
This guardian is called Laika. It's a golden-retriever dog who appears to be about four years. But, do you know what Bobby told us?

"Laika é bás a fháil. Níos mó ná céad bliain ó shin go gcoinníonn sí an sliabh."

"Laika is immortal. It's been more than one hundred years ago that she keeps this mountain."

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