Salamanca plays with light
During these fifteen days Salamanca, realizing that I come as the day I discover new facets in this city full of old stones, young life, retirees and people in quiet, curious tourists and souvenir compulsive collectors.
Must see Salamanca on a sunny day when the sun seems to caress the friable limestone to make blush in golden splendor. If the day is cloudy, the monuments are no less beautiful. The facade is off, turn gray and invited to enter into cloisters and palaces to see the serenity of the cypress trees, the silence of the wells, the watermark of the balconies or the silence and recollection of the walls. I like Salamanca at night when old stones burn under the glare of the spotlights, shadows enhance the beauty of a floor, the bustle of the square becomes bubbly and the whole city seems to have forgotten that it's bedtime.
During these fifteen days Salamanca, realizing that I come as the day I discover new facets in this city full of old stones, young life, retirees and people in quiet, curious tourists and souvenir compulsive collectors.
Must see Salamanca on a sunny day when the sun seems to caress the friable limestone to make blush in golden splendor. If the day is cloudy, the monuments are no less beautiful. The facade is off, turn gray and invited to enter into cloisters and palaces to see the serenity of the cypress trees, the silence of the wells, the watermark of the balconies or the silence and recollection of the walls. I like Salamanca at night when old stones burn under the glare of the spotlights, shadows enhance the beauty of a floor, the bustle of the square becomes bubbly and the whole city seems to have forgotten that it's bedtime. 
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