Who needs a dictionary if you have a soccer ball?
In this schoolyard where sun falls lead and the goals are marked with stones, as in the fields of our childhood, an army of wolves, Most barefoot, bad shoes the rest, bite at each split ball.
Chronicles
Texts on travel and international politics around the globe
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Waking up in the perfect city
It is impossible, if you have not seen anything about this city, believe this place is the right big toe of Africa. Not bad or good, I have learned to accept, is a reality that you tattooed on the eyes if you walk through some neighborhoods selected.
Monte Castillo Cave: ¿Flags painted on the prehistory?
In the bowels of the earth hide in Cantabria signs left by the primitive man does 200 ages. A legacy indecipherable in the eyes of modern man.
The smell of poverty
Cities always have a personal scent. A kind of nose that does not slap you forget. Whenever you return to the same place you remember the distinctive smell that there learned to chew. Cape Town I smelled nothing.
Sopong: In the "chochona" in the village festival!
If you come here and you pay to go to the jungle, are the timando. Except that the only thing that interests you is Subirós an elephant and that your friends will do a photo to the back molar.
The safety of Cape Town: ¿Blank pistols?
¿A's with machete or gun? Typical phrase (take as a metaphor) among foreigners in South Africa with which to start a conversation. Something like working or studying southern version and some toast.
El Jem: The Roman Coliseum lost in the desert
El Jem is a luxury, sometimes forgotten, the traveler should expect a lover of history in the middle of the driest nothing. There is a beautiful city, and surrounded by countryside yet fascinante.Sin, it is a place touched by magic man.
What if I make a career in Thailand?
Turns out I saw a sign advertising the race for Sunday, and I said: is the perfect opportunity to experience firsthand how it is in Asia
First night in Cape Town mutant
I like to stare at the screen and imagine where he fled outputs. This time I did not want to change the destination. I wanted to come to Africa and I'm in Africa.
¿A partido en Athletes of the Chang Mai?
I have asked for money for a kimono. At which time I think of that. Mo had chased me and when I caught both the 14 stealing a set of spectrum in the English Court.
Change Raul jersey for two liters of petrol
If I've learned a few trips I've done before in the village is more lost most remote corners of a football shirt can get you out of trouble
Bangkok: masseurs and grasshoppers fried fish
The backpacker district of Bangkok Khao San Road- Americans boiled and drunk Australians, German socks under sandals, French air of intellectuality and anywhere with dreadlocks face dismissal.
Luggage in my suitcase
A trip is always an idea, a desire, a drive to discover a world already, more or less, imagined. The 15 March landed in Cape Town, where I will live until 30 July, Casillas by.
Pokhara: Phewa the sacred lake
The trip [st] Pokhara is part of the places chosen by nature. But, is little known for…
Canfranc: the train ride Hitler gold
During the Second World War, the Nazi regime needed to feed their delusional surveillance arms race dodging Allied. From occupied France moved by rail, in just a year and a half, between 1942 and 1943, tens of tons of gold to pay the tungsten that Hitler needed to shield their tanks.
Siete kilos y la Lonely Planet
I recognize. I also fell in the sect of Lonely Planet. I have no idea if this is the best-selling guide to Spain, but I can say is that among the legion of travelers backpack and socks with sandals that runs southeast Asia, sweeps.
