I went to San Sebastian to remember where I come from. My first memories are from Portuene, where I used to play with my neighbour friends, I learned to ride a bike, I saw snow for the first time...
Second is my school (Santa Rita) which is now being replaced by a new building, and the seminary, in front of it.
I remember my class partners: Josué, Asier, Gorka, Maite Martínez, Maite Elizazu, Fernando Intxausti, the other Fernando, Leire, Arantxa, Mikel, Iñigo ... and of course, my wonderful teacher Amparo.
I remember the day I saw a post about a Mountain Club and how excited I was when I enroled in it.
I also remember me representing my school in the Tamborrada (one of the main festivities in San Sebastian) where lots of schools go out, march and play the drum.
My friends in Amara, Francho and Denis Arconada. We had lot of fun playing soccer in Amara's parks.
My classes of Karate. In the picture, the day I won my first Karate medal in Mondragón.
"All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain."