Read Part 1 of #ReusViuelVi Early in the morning on Saturday (June 8th) I was woken up by the loudest thunder and a tropical storm followed. That’s it, I thought, I was enjoying Reus too much and this weekend has gone to shit, exploding in Biblical wrath. Undoubtedly the locusts were soon to come. Fortunately, by the time I sleepily rolled out of the hotel the sun was shining again and the streets of the city were prettier than the day before (perhaps having hosed off any lingering remnants of […]
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