Drought
I´m learning to read and write
and I like to do it on my own. All help is very welcome
Dear Fran,
it infuriates me that the meteorologists say we enjoy a ‘good weather’
when they want to say it is not going to rain, when the water restrictions are
carrying out in many villages.
This is not only a dry country, this country is
parched. At the end of November the region reaches 27ºC and nothing presages
that it is going to rain; on the contrary there is a trickle of camper vans in
search of the beaches of Huelva and Portugal. Lashings of pink Dutch, English
and German are right now relaxing outside a coast bar drinking a frothy beer.
In our native country the sun is a blessing but not
here. At least one summer so long and so extreme: the tap water is cut from
10pm to 7am every night. Both the Tinto and the Odiel are two thin streams with
several ponds where it must have a few fishes fighting for a bit of oxygen.
My señora
says she had not seen this in all her life. Long years ago, when she was a
girl, she could not come out on the common to play because of the rain and this
happened every after day.
What is happening then?
At the end of November the tibis (peewits) have no arrived. The scandalous trumpeting calls of
the common cranes has not heard yet; and those flocks making a ‘V’ in the sky
are delaying a fair amount recently. It is clear that weather is changing and
the arrival of many birds comes early in spring and some species like swallows
are beginning to stay the winter in Spain.
I would like to know if in the land where I was born
and lived is happening the same because I have heard that there are bee-eaters
breeding in a quarry in Cumbria.
The weather is good. The weather is good. Please,
before you say it you might think we have not water enough for our daily
activities. The wells are completely dry and if one of them has water you
cannot drink it because of the contamination.
Here, where we live, that it does not rain is not good
news.
Y. a.
Mary
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