Currently in Barcelona, my first pit stop before going back home. I feel oddly at home here. The words aren´t alien to me, and I can understand the people here. I get to practice my broken Spanish, and I am using the chance to look for an ancestor, a century removed.
My great-great-great grandfather was Catalan, born and raised here. He and his two brothers were sent to the Philippines, members of the military service. Here´s hoping that his grave is where they say it is!
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