And so I'd make the car stop, and I'd get out of the car and walk and see that, in fact, there wasn't a hole, but it was a trick of my eye; it was a shadow, you know.
Y le pido al taxista que pare, y me bajo del coche y camino, y me doy cuenta de que en realidad no era un agujero, sino un engaño visual, era una sombra ¿sabes?