Turning me around by one arm, he moved a broad flat hand along the front vista, including in its sweep a sunken Italian garden, a half acre of deep, pungent roses, and a snub-nosed motorboat that bumped the tide offshore.
Neri besotik heldu eta biraraziaz, bere esku zabala luzatuz, aurreko bista seinalatu zuen, pasadan italiar jardin beheratua, larrosadi usaintsu galanta eta motorrezko txalupa sudurmotz bat, uhinek itsasertzean kulunkarazten zutena bilduz.