Our friend Jose is an exotic mix of Spanish, Colombian and British. He just got back from his father's native Galicia where he had gone for New Year's. He was meant to do a bar crawl with a pig on a string or something, but it fell through. So instead he tried to hunt down a local witch. This is what happened…I recently traveled to Galicia, in northwest Spain, where I used to spend my summers as a little kid. I'd always heard stories about meigas, Galician witches, and how they lived in the forests and cast their spells on little kids. Being from London, I didn't really expect these to be true. Nevertheless I set out to find some huts in a nearby field where a supposedly middle-aged and very cagey male-witch of sorts operates. I was told that he was very fond of nailing animal hearts to the ground and walls and lighting everything with hundreds of small candles.
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