Roca Abierta is a place that named my friend Wifac. And is a place that has a lot of stories:
Winter arrived on the way to Roca Abierta, where the trees were colored white. There, you could wait for the zeppelin and go to the wizard tower or to Roca Abierta, but there was no service that very night. Furthermore, the whales’ parade announced Christmas with a very charming show to see (it is exclusive to this season of the year). I wish I could breathe that fresh and sweet glowing trees scent again.