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In the far northwest of Spain, where green hills plummet into the Cantabrian Sea and the sound of bagpipes cuts through the mist, there exists a way of life that outsiders rarely fully grasp. Locals call it morriña —a deep, aching homesickness for Galicia. But there is another, more urgent feeling here: (A Gallega Gotta). Part idiom, part cultural manifesto, it refers to the necessary sweetness of life in this rainy, rugged, beautiful land.