A damp stone stairwell leading into the sun? What light through yonder gate breaks! Let's investigate!
Well I never... hello there ladies, what ever are you doing all the way up there with your absurd twig collection? And what is that curious clackety sound you're making? I bet you can see all the way to the river from such a spot and what a great position for evading these little tykes who I hear like to poach stork's eggs in a little milk.
Aren't you very clever and beautiful you loony birds?
*All over Zamora, these crazy storks set up camp atop the city's oldest and most beautiful steeples... they certainly have taste but leave us all wondering- why here??! How fancy of you!