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Istan and the sound of water
Istan. I close my eyes and listen: I can hear the water murmuring. Istan, embraced by the mountains, bathed in rivers, refreshed by its springs. Istan lives between the green and white rooftops of the whitewashed streets. Istan, with its affable people. Istan, and mountain cuisine. Istan, of rebellion forged between the streets of its history. Istan, perched on the Mediterranean. Istan, which means "the highest". Http :/ / elcolorazuldelcielo.Blogspot.Com/2009/04/02-istan-y-el-arrullo-del-agua.Html