The other day Llibori died, an essential presence who gave character and pride to Sant Feliu. I didn't know him personally, but I stumbled across his tall, paradoxically unassuming figure in the street, with his long, straight hair and mustache. It was more than just seeing the great singer of Quercus, the rock band that played "rock music," founder of the fondly remembered Colla Jacomet, and capable of composing so much. Old fisherman as The Last Habanerawhich it truly was. He sang in Velvet's dark, ironic, and radical style.Knight of the Sorrowful Countenance", was introduced by Jordi Riera, another great singer from Colla Jacomet.

[This report is published without any photographs of the concert because Brad Mehldau banned the entry of photojournalists and television cameras, but not the use of mobile phones among the audience]

This July, in Sant Feliu Bay, we have two new developments: the disappearance of the beach bars and the appearance of a wooden fence placed in the middle of the beach to protect the eggs of a loggerhead turtle that came to lay its eggs just after the Sant Joan festival. Volunteers stand guard all day, in three-hour shifts. At night, there's a security guard. "We're not police!" a volunteer who came specifically from Tona tells me. Turtles keep coming, but people don't respect them: they film with their cell phones, flash their lights, shout, and use flashlights.Oh, a turtle, I'm going to take a picture."Then the turtle leaves and doesn't lay eggs." "Twenty years ago, turtles didn't come here," another volunteer tells me. "Now the water is warmer and turtles come here, and we need to spread the word so people know. A year or two ago, a man laid his towel on the beach and a baby turtle came out. The egg laying hadn't been detected."