A worm, they say, has hit last winter and beheaded many old palm trees: There they are, the meter-high trunks like pillars with a residual capital: A pity. As the worms should have done it and if it really is true is another question, especially as a worm or several worms employ it to undermine an old palm tree so that its life juices him so dug that from his crown now no green palm fronds can do more ...?
However, the withered crowns this year the scene of some unheard, unprecedented - at least the ancients can remember like anything: A stork couple have one of these orphaned Palm ladderstands chosen as a nesting site - and at one of the hottest places in Europe: On the busy ring road a small town in the hinterland of the Costa del Sol.
The storks thus sets a tremendously courageous, almost foolhardy character that is calculated to expel despondency, depression and other helplessness, at least for those who can be infected by its arrival courage.
The majestic nest building company just at this point means that is nothing less than that this daring couple, Mr. and Mrs. Adepar are sure that so much rain has fallen and is still falling, that all this water, all the herbicides and pesticides that are immediately mercilessly down go with onset of spring on everything that is green and blooming, as far as can dilute that there will be plenty of frogs and toads survive to be able to subsequently provide as appetizing food source for Stork and the planned offspring available to . And that the nearby river this year will not dry out even before any young stork hatched. (more ...)
