Sometimes, the Castilian land is not usually kind to the farmer and he turns to the old traditions: those that have been perpetuated over the generations.

Who knows, if following that tradition started by Christ when he expelled the merchants from the temple under the motto of 'to God what is God's and to Caesar what is Caesar's', the Church also intervenes in this case as an intermediary to move away the always fearsome ghost of aridity.

And in that sharing of lots, which we could consider to be the blessing of fields, the old and the new generations come together to participate in an act where each party receives what is supposed to be theirs and where every last crumb is shared.

Traditions, which are nevertheless being lost and which are really little known, for a world that dreams of colonizing the stars, without yet having found the solution to its infinite problems.

After all, it seems that a part of Castile continues faithful to its old pacts.

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