The successive goring of the economy should have long ago turned Numancia into a theme park with a non-negotiable slogan: "Lessons from the crisis". No more.
Rosa Maria Mateo interviewed him on a TV show, and asked for his life adventurous journalist, at what point there was the most exciting experience, Leguineche responded, live on camera: "When I met you"
Someone came to remove the grave. It was a group of foreign, They began to photograph everything and then the next morning I saw that something had unearthed the day turned to rebury. They were rare, I do not know what they were doing. A year later one of the men turned around and saw him prowling this area.
They end up being prostitutes, slave labor or sell their organs for magical rituals for less than 50 euros or several sacks of potatoes. They are trafficked by their own acquaintances and relatives. Some escape and manage to narrate the lived horror. There are associations that fight between threats to free them. Less than 10 percent will go home.
The land surrounding the water is impregnated ibón and boots sink like walking on a sponge. A herd of horses carefree paste a few feet of us. The scene could not be more bucolic. Almost makes you want to be reincarnated into a cow.
La Brecha de Rolando, a stone wall straddling Spain and France split in two by a freak of nature, is one of those places steeped in myths mountaineers where a child can effortlessly smell the smell of adventure.
What municipalities have in common and Santorcaz Pinto Madrid with Castilian-Manchego Pastrana? Above all, the look of a woman, the most famous one-eyed history of Spain, most abused patch that empire where the sun never set.