Miquel Silvestre

Miquel Sylvester was born in Denia 1968. His father gave him a motorcycle Montesa Cota 25 when I was seven. At that age would end its first reading of the Odyssey.

The epics of Homer and the mini moto influences on a child timid refuge in reading over, punk rock music and breaks on a Yamaha XT 350.

After four novels realized that the world seen up close is much more interesting than any fiction. Then crossed Africa in an old BMW and published A million stones, travel book irreverent outlook.

Since then he forgotten explorers chasing stories across five continents.

42 articles

Diary of a Nomad «touches land»

All continents have something that makes them unique. Africa offers wild animals, Europe and Asia the monumental wealth that sinks in a millenary history, but America is above all synonymous with grandeur. The landscapes that are contemplated here are so immense that they leave you speechless

Nomad's emotion

Every time I wake up in a new bed, in a different city, every time I hear different sounds than yesterday, I think for a moment that I still have to wake up, That can't be true.".

Canada: the conductor for the drunken nights

The circumnavigation of the globe on two wheels has been done many times and many more will. As experience is of the most intense I know, but as literary enterprise is seen as something, maybe even too. Currently we run the risk of tiring trivialized and reaches saturation to force travelers embark on the road with the sole purpose of having their experiences in social networks to become famous or have followers.

Alaska: to around motorcycle history

It is a moment that can be worth a life, that justifies all the efforts and sufferings. I realize that this is the best ending I could have my trip, I'd rather have them come to conclude the REO as a hermit. Here and now are the true explorers who have come to seek.

Alaska: encounter with a bear

It can be wild beasts, Paramilitary the terrible storms truenos the arena, But not me who shoots. I'm not there. I have actually disappeared from the scene and is like nothing could touch me except the thrill of meeting just two days' journey from Valdez after a year on the road.

The flight of «Daring»

In like Volare. I hate planes, aerodromes, airlines and their procedures. It is not fear but rebellion against irritants organized channels of mass consumption and mass transit. Airports are factories inconveniences and delays
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One night in Bangkok neighborhood whores

One night I decide to go to Pat Pong, the street hookers and strip clubs. There is much much Japanese restaurant and Japanese client and much Japanese money. The girls dutifully waiting at the door of the gambling dens. When they see a group of Japanese appear, jump as springs
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Bangkok: dreams in the cot

She is drunk as a Cuba. He says he wants to be my friend. He apologizes because he only speaks Thai, but understand that his actions will tell me she likes me a lot, much. It hits the heart with his fist. Effectively, feelings for me. I also feel something. High Heat

Ethiopia (II):Forgotten Tomb Pedro Páez

(...) After reaching a plateau, I admire the stunning views. The lake will be about 10 kilometers that extends over a succession of gentle hills and lush fertile in crops, forests and farms. Farmers and cows roam this idyllic horizon. This scenario is the closest thing I've ever seen the Garden of Eden (...) By Miguel Silvestre.
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