And when it’s over I can finally breathe again.

Instead of feeling like a prison Córdoba is green, vibrant and beautiful.

It’s fun again, filled with opportunities and adventures.

The water runs loudly through the rocks between the hills and the 7pm breeze blows gently through my hair.


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