Several years have passed since my time on the Rock (the name affectionately given by its inhabitants in New Caledonia). Contradicting my daily life, I pérégriné with joy in this little corner of the Pacific, real and imaginary. This is not exotic in the common sense that has made this an unforgettable experience, but moving from my point of view and therefore in my eyes.
On Caillou a new editions of the Petit Pavé.
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