Vinum is a wine shop in my adopted village of Porrera where it’s usually the mother of the family that owns it, Cori who you’ll find behind the counter. She’s from the next county over, which in villages means you might as well be from Mars but she’s integrated well into Priorat and I often find myself chatting with her as she’s a fount of local information and gossip. On a recent morning she was in a mystified mood, “Miquel, I have no idea what happened but we’ve suddenly seen […]

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