‘He’s won, he’s won,’ Guillo shouted excitedly. I couldn’t think what he was talking about.  The Ecuadorian bar was filling up with excited revellers ordering brandies, even though it was only eleven in the morning.  It was 1982 and Gabriel García Márquez had just won the Nobel prize.  It had been announced on Radio Grande … Continue reading Gabo:  The Death of Gabriel García Márquez