Recorded in the port of Pasajes San Juan, just under the arcades of City Hall, during a sunday morning . The wind rocked the small marina boats creaking at every gust of wind, the metal doors of the entrance to the harbor vibrate, the commuter train passes across the other side of the port and a group of rowers train upwind. Around us, leaves, bags, .. are dragged along the ground by the wind.
Luca Rullo
2014-03-09
gipuzkoa, trena, haizea, kaia, oiartzualdea