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I still remember the morning I took the Train from Barcelona to Marseille.My backpack was slightly too heavy. I had a half finished bocadillo in one hand and a coffee that tasted more like milk than coffee in the other. Sants station was waking up. Screens blinking. People rolling suitcases in every direction. The plan sounded simple. Leave Spain in […]
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