We stopped near the last, the one that was bent lowest, it was pitching on its poles like a ship in the wind, with wildly flapping sails ready to snap the last of its cables.
Azkenekoaren ondoan gelditu ginen, besteak baino makurtuagoa, bere zutoinen gainean bilinbaka, haizetara, barku bat bailitzan, belak zoro, bere azken soka urratzeko zorian.