In the footsteps of a true explorer
Brake, I turn around and see that your bike is on the ground. No movement. It rises. It beckons me. Scares me to see, tail and sped back. I shouted his name if I can hear. By Miguel Silvestre.
one million rocks
7 articles
The black hole of Wadi Halfa
Wadi Halfa is a moridero. We can stay here forever accompanied by dust and life goes slow. My routine is always the same, sometimes lively night visits as of last night. I heard noises bag, like someone in our olives hurgase.
Border Tourism, adventure sports
(...) We were inside a closed room and dark. I looked incredulous and suggested the intervention of an American president. "Which of them are talking?”, he asked with a toothpick sticking between the teeth. “¿Qué tal Andrew Jackson?”, suggested. “No, ese is no me, Ulisses mejor. S Grant”. And so the president whose face appears on the fifty-dollar bills helped me cross.
Miquel Silvestre presents his book in Barcelona
All travel lovers and travel books have an appointment this week in Barcelona.…
A bike at the Cervantes
When the stories are true, no euphemisms or complex, and count what you see and hear, the reader stops reading and begins to make a trip. Ésa es una parte del secreto de "Un millón de piedras". In VOD We are proud to have a staff of top-level staff. Miquel Silvestre teaches a different view of the world through his motorcycle. His book has already exhausted the first edition and just have the recognition of the Instituto Cervantes in Rome.
"A Million Stones", Miquel Silvestre
Sentence:"A continent, Africa. A princess, the bike. A stone Milo. Tres mil estrellas".
Africa on a bike. One million rocks
An authentic account of a motorcycle trip through Africa. A book detailing the reality of the black continent beyond the postcards and luxury safaris. En "Un millón de piedras" chewing desert dust, they suffer the corrupt, sometimes, African bureaucracy and finished the night drinking with the strange bedfellows who always invents the way.
