Premio Príncipe de Asturias: BOB DYLAN

How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many years can a mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn't see?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

Pedregal de Irimia

Imaxe: Pedregal de Irimia
Autor: Brais


SUBIDA Á SERRA DE MEIRA

 Nada máis baixar do autobús escoitábase un ruido suave, era a auga do río Miño que estaba polo medio das pedras que parecian facer un río.
O profesor Xosé Antonio contounos que aquilo fora un río de xeo que se foi derretendo e rematou por convertirse nunha especie de río de pedras, e mentres algúns rapaces quedaron abaixo outros fomos subir todas as pedras ata chegar ao cume. Nada máis chegar, subinme a una rocha grande e vin picos de montañas e una tremenda baixada.
Cando estábamos a baixar, comezou a choviscar, e una vez abaixo fomos todos beber e case todos tiñan una que outra ferida.

Imagine

Danza de Santa María de Torás

Luar Na Lubre