Middle, in Italy

Usage examples of centro.

Bogota, however, now boasts the UniCentro Mall, with 360 stores, and the city is also graced by other malls: the Metropolis, Granahorrar, Andino, Hacienda Santa Barbara, Centro 93, and Plaza de las Americas.

It was only a few blocks to the centro and when they eased themselves down from the bus the gaslamps were already on in the plaza.

He tried to take his bearings from La Bufa standing above the city to the west but he was easily lost in the winding streets and he asked a woman for the way to the centro and she pointed out the street and then watched him as he went.

Prest is a discovery made by George Miller, curator of the Imperial Valley College Museum in El Centro, California.

Because the Iversons had dropped Lynette off at her place before we even entered the Centro, it was just me they invited for supper.

Then he veered quickly to the right, clipped away two parking meters, and turned the cab off Hollywood onto El Centro Avenue.

The kid tapped the brakes and swerved in front of a gasoline truck, through an alley, and behind a row of buildings, then back onto El Centro and speeding southward.

Ques suddenly veered to the left, almost grazing the fenders of cars just released from the red light at the intersection of El Centro and Fountain Avenue.

The default detonation point had been selected as the centro id of the northern third of the TPC, under the assumption that the probability held that the target would have run away from the missile rather than toward it.

Fábulas que disipa el somero examen: le acepto que la Juana Musante tiene un cuerpo que a uno lo deja de cama, pero un tipo como yo que tuvo una historia con una señorita que ya es manicura, y después con una menor que iba a ser astro de la radio, no se perturba con ese corpachón atractivo, que puede suscitar la atención en Banderaló, pero que a la muchachada del Centro la pone apática.

Antes, quiero recordar al lector mi situación de entonces: yo era un pobre muchacho de Casilda, hijo de chacareros, que había llegado a Buenos Aires y que de pronto se encontraba, así la sentí, en el íntimo centro de Buenos Aires y tal vez, quién sabe, del mundo.

Don Alejandro Glencoe era siempre el centro de la trama, pero gradualmente sentimos, no sin algún asombro y alarma, que el verdadero presidente era Twirl.

Era como estar en el centro de un círculo creciente, que se agranda sin fin, alejándose.

Insoportablemente soñé con un exiguo y nítido laberinto: en el centro había un cántaro.

Dunraven dijo que en el interior de la casa había muchas encrucijadas, pero que, doblando siempre a la izquierda, llegarían en poco más de una hora al centro de la red.