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...And so I’ll hand over and settle back, flicking open a Kalik lager and looking over the mangroves, the ironrock, the fishing ospreys, the endless sea under puffs of cloud, thinking about how sweet life is...
...Mikhail Kalik remembers March 5 1953, as “a day that was like a second birth for me”....
...My dad, stepmother and I sat at picnic tables and guzzled the local brew, Kalik, as Coello presented us with a spectacular array of tapas: garbanzos fritos, gambas, lomo and salchichon sausages....
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