De Hokkaido a Kyoto: horizontal happiness
In Japan everything is different. The plants, the trees, the ways and the ways. Colors and flavors, customs, the physique of people and even animals.
Soy periodista y viajera. En septiembre de 2011 I began the great adventure of my life: go around the world on my BMW F650GS. I traveled the five continents: Africa, Asia, Oceania and America (Europe too, I am Spanish and I already knew it).
Africa: Egypt, Sudan, Ethiopia and Kenya.
Asia: India, Singapore and Bali.
Oceania: Australia y Tasmania.
North America: U.S. (Alaska) Canada and Mexico.
Central America: Guatemala, Nicaragua, Honduras, El Salvador, Costa Rica, Panama and Puerto Rico.
South America: Ecuador, Peru, Chile, Argentina, Uruguay.
I arrived in Inuvik, at the Canadian North Pole to travel this continent to Ushuaia, in the Southern Cone.
I have traveled 76.000 km, consumed more than 10.000 liters of gasoline and changed tires seven times.
The best of the trip, meet people, certainly.
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Mongolia: the green desert of the Gobi
I don't want any more canned food and I go to a ger, typical Mongolian house, Round, covered with tarpaulins and insulated with filter (sheep hair). Inside there are two girls, the older brother and the mother. I put my hand to my mouth to indicate that I want to eat
The boy who saved me from the rain
The trip by Ethiopia motorcycle was being the opposite of what I had imagined. Instead of finding the desert, refugee camps, children with swollen tummies by hunger and high poverty, I found myself in a country of high mountains and green.
A coffee in India
My motorcycle lying on the ground and I watching as the long caravan that followed me stopped. Cars, like little ants, They began to dodge me and take advantage of the halt of the trucks to flee as fast as possible. I laughed, It was there, no strength to lift my heavy motorcycle and nobody helped me ...
The story of the Black Ester
It, a Chilean woman living in San Antonio, prostitute, beautiful day is long, stylish and fun, It is the envy of local women, whether the "good life" or bad. A man, Roberto, I was in love to the bars of her unrequited.
Chiquitanía, the case of the toad woman
What I saw scared me, I saw a giant toad that jumped out. I also, in shorts I got on the horse and got out of there, I didn't stop spurring until I got home. My wife was horrified, I didn't recognize how old I was.
The President and the bell of the Admiral Graf Spee
Tarija, a region of the south west of Bolivia, called the “Bolivian Andalusia”, a land of flowers, Vineyards, palms, willows and with a huge river called Guadalquivir, It has not stopped surprising me even when I left.
