In any case, I sat on the promenade and said to me: These two Canarios kill me, apparently Cesar is an old hatred! The two were hollow in the head, but the Cesar and his manager the German man are two old acquaintances from the battlefield. The next day I have one to ask the Canarios and an apartment for rent. A clear case if he could unfamiliar with me would immediately say no, if not he will show me a hole in lava desert without toilets. So it happened, he drove me to a lava stone desert for 40 minutes and showed me a concrete ruin. What came after that was hard to believe ... I am still thrilled