Europe

From Seville to North Cape, from Bruges to Saint Petersburg. Europe is a magical continent and in this section we are going to explore all its corners. Europe in your hands.

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Unrest: Chronic 48 Day Cruise

This up and down feelings driving me insane, crazy. For you, the ti, What do I do here? I have what I want and do not want, but I love him with all my heart. Why? What fails? This constant search, What?, I wonder endless times. Where do you stand, Reply? I'm constantly in your search but do not let on. I will follow up the life, What uneasiness!

Market: the feast of fish

The place was bustling with people. The sun was out and the market was a party in a city in need of light. Helsinki is preparing for the winter reconnect with the days of just seven hours of light. Therefore, every sunny day is like a parting of two lovers facing imminent separation. The Sunday revelry can not hide that resignation to the inevitable.

A walk through the bowels of Istanbul

Our partner throws a flare and lights another, partly illuminating the void, an immense half flooded room with vaulted ceiling studded. Some walls can see growths resulting from dampness on what seem very rough inscriptions. We are under the Hippodrome, next to the Palace, and we have traveled a path, formerly adapted to communicate both places or to facilitate the escape from them ...

Jouni: Does the last Saami in Lapland?

They say it is the first across the lake when it freezes and the last to go fishing before winter. They say they know until the last bend in the forest, who likes to disappear from time to time and has even had to deal with a bear.

Naples: the world upside down

Neapolitan Rogues, versed in the performing arts, know how to lead the viewer to the collective catharsis and you do happen to you, pillín poor apprentice, by inappropriate and uncivil in the eyes of all.

Istanbul: voices from another time

In a moment of exaltation, I am amazed how people get up to follow the music, clapping. They sing and they are indeed excited as I guiris, although some are, in earnest, as blond as Benidorm.

Atlantic rowing Decalogue

These two challenges, Atlantic crossing and the writing of this book (honestly, I do not know which has been more difficult) have given me the opportunity to: first, ratify wonderful people there; and, secondly, Learn to navigate the ocean, survive in extreme situations, emotions feel asleep, clarify some ideas ... I've realized that one should not be bound to commit but imperatively

The end: a dream 5.250 kilometers rowing

Suddenly, port on the dock, fellow rower Peter Moore, had come just a day before we, struck a powerful white flare that lit the whole area. We got goosebumps; were dozens of people that cheered us, applauded, whistling ... We could not believe, we thought that there would come at night almost nobody to greet.

Cape Taenarum: at the gates of Hades

Silence and midday slumber, when the earth itself seems to be in a kind of lethargy and no living dare travel the roads, make the notion of time seems to be diluted in an immense and infinite blue contours.

Hurricane Olga: from hell to heaven

I felt like a child left to die; low temperatures and incessant rain prevented escape from this hell frozen. I totally slaughtered encontraba, convinced that it was unbearable, sorry have embarked and scared that we did not leave alive.
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