From Italy

Always the world had seemed very large for me, distant countries, cities of mystical names, remotes and I enhoyed with fantasies imagine the people over there, the streets, their daily lives …. traveling by bicycle all suddenly seems much more … Continue reading


Face wind.

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It was the first that has abandoned us since we started the trip: the rear wheel of Aitor´s bicycle , the metal rim to which the spokes are engaged. It seems it was already tired of spinning and after ride … Continue reading