Presence of Jaime Mir

Now I realize that this was an initiatory journey. From the south of the island to Arenas Negras, on several days of walking in which I met an island that went beyond the family, the beach and the bourgeois clubs of the Santa Cruz of the eighties. Before sleeping, Jaime Mir took the flashlight out of the backpack and worked a few minutes on the correction of the manuscript of The Case of the Customer of Nouakchott, his first and only novel with …