Alice Munro |
Estuve con mis dos viejas amigas en ese pueblecito, ese pueblecito minúsculo. Esa clase de lugares donde muy de tarde en tarde paran los autobuses de turistas, un pueblo perdido. Los turistas bajaban, echaban un vistazo y se quedaban desconcertados porque no estaban en ninguna parte. No había nada que comprar.
Alice Munro / Escapada
Alice Munro
Escapada
RBA, Barcelona, 2009, pag. 20
THE SORT OF PLACE
by Alice Munro
Where I was, this little tiny village with my two old friends, well, it was the sort of place where the very occasional tourist bus would stop, as if it had got lost, and the tourists would get off and look around and they were absolutely bewildered because they weren’t anywhere. There was nothing to buy.
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