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When the blueish and orangish clouds that bring the showers of fresh rain over this exotic country, making the grass greener, are gone. When the yellow bright sun throw its warm rays of light in to this greenish land the local indigenous start their timeless peregrination in to the surrounding parks. The natives lay-down on the greenish grass in a cosmic communion with mother nature, accompanied by the rhythmical sounds made by cars, buses and airplanes passing near by and from people celebrating, talking and laughing.