A day, I went with my frends to the camp for walk around in bike. We were in the village, Villarrasa, Huelva; and we went to Rio Tinto. When we were n te river we take photographs, videos, and we snaked. When it was getting dark we take our bikes and back to the village. As we returned, I slip and I fell. My friend was running seeking help, and two friends stay wiht me. Finally a man mounted my bike in his car and back me to the village.
By: Ismael Cuevas.
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