Chronicles

Texts on travel and international politics around the globe

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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.

Where I do not expect anyone

I would do the same as Elizabeth Gilbert in Bali : buy a ticket to a destination where no one expected me, not knowing where I live, or what I do, neither know nor how much is the euro, nor how it of taxis at the airport ...

Benin: nonreturn door

The Door of No Return is one of those places that transmits more by suggesting that at showing, where the silences are loud and shake until the last recesses of the soul. You can almost hear cries million captives in the waves, pleas sent as messages in bottles lost in the ocean.

Storm of shooting stars on the ocean

Imagine my surprise when, suddenly, potent light reflected on the sea almost blinded me. He came from behind me and when I turned I saw still on the trail of the, might call, fleeting sun. What an awesome! Extraordinary!, exclaimed.
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