Egypt is a giant sways you insides. Nothing is easy here. I found people who have a certain sad dregs pride, of desonfianza to a past that gives the feeling that it was always better. But Egypt is immense in its yesterday, essential transit point to come for the fears and hatreds understanding and strength and tenacity. Cairo is the city in which everything happens between coffees full of smoke and letters, between streets crowded with vendors and cars and next to a river, The Nile, that arrives mistreated but full of life in its end. I never went through a place that seemed as ruthless and interesting as that capital of living and dead. Egypt is unique and the only thing is forced to see it even to hate him forever or to learn to love him when looking around. His temples and pyramids are unmatched. His desert is lost towards nothing when you move away from man. only there, Only in Egypt, The capital of the world that I crossed in a car during 21 endless days. No one helped us, Everything was problems, But today, almost a year later, I am looking forward to returning.
Sudan: the enigma of the Nubian desert
Sudan desert stretches far no voice. Liberty weighs as marble and people, to much confusion, remain anchored to their good manners. Those in which education makes you have to be generous with overseas and force eye contact to say goodbye.









