Four long and endless years have had to happen, in order that the distressing landscape that the waters of the Rivillas and of the Calamón left after the tragic flood, turns out to be transformed into bucolic meadows crossed by placid paths, where the children play in zones fenced and endowed due and the walkers take delight in the first hours of the morning or into the beautiful late afternoons of the city.
Scarcely there stay tracks of the immense clay-pits and of the ruined houses, though the local memory remembers that terrible night and, especially, the victims who left us in that one tragically to happen. It is of waiting that these embellished places, they remain like that throughout next months and years, since permanent recollection of that unlucky efeméride. next spring will dress in show these paths. Let's hope that we could continue enjoying them and they are due supported and safeguarded.
Las obras de recuperación del río Guadiana a su paso por Badajoz, se relantizan en exceso, víctimas de reiteradas promesas olvidadas y de la crisis económica que nos envuelve. ¿Cúantos años más habremos de esperar para disfrutar de nuestro río? Los políticos tiene sus prioridades y las mu87estran en los presupuestos. Como siempre, en Badajoz las primesas no se cumplen, bien porque sí, o bien porque los plazos se alargan without any reason. |
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When the rains come, sometimes after much to wish them, there come to us again the images that make us remember the big floods that destroyed Badajoz in 1996. Lucky, his force and abundance are much more moderate and the works in the riverbeds allow the confienza of the population. |
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