Two hours, rush hour, cars, cold and many lost shots. This was the best I could make. The pool, which was never great, decreased with every bus that passed. When cars thinned, cold was pressing, the pool extinguished itself... It was time to go back.
Duas horas, hora de ponta, carros, frio e muitos dispáros perdidos. Isto foi o melhor que consegui fazer. A poça, que nunca foi grande, diminuia a cada autocarro que passava. Quando os carros rarearam, o frio apertava, a poça extinguia-se... Era hora de regressar.