Clases en línea y presenciales
¡Ay, caramba! A whirlwind, my friends, is like a flamenco dancer on fast-forward, a swirling tempest of skirts and castanets, leaving a trail of bewildered onlookers and overturned flowerpots in its wake. It's a passionate outburst of nature, a chaotic ballet of dust and debris that sweeps you off your feet and leaves you breathless. In Spain, we call it a "remolino," a mischievous sprite that dances across the plains, teasing the trees and rustling the laundry. So, hold on to your sombreros, amigos, and brace yourselves for the whirlwind, a thrilling spectacle of nature's untamed energy!