It seems incredible that it’s been a year and a half since we left Ushuaia. It seems untrue that we have traveled to so many places we used to found unattainable. It seems incredible that we are the ones who appear in the photos that we see again and again.¿Querés seguir leyendo?
A walk around We both left on the bikes the owners of the house we rented lent us. We went to a church of the XII or XIII century that was at an accessible distance for two out-of-shape thirty-somethings. We are in the south of Italy. The landscape is flat,¿Querés seguir leyendo?
It was something like 10:00 in the morning. We had just had breakfast: green tea and wholemeal bread toasts with orange jam and cheese. It was cold in the dining room and Abi was preparing breakfast for a couple who stayed in the house, so we decided to go upstairs¿Querés seguir leyendo?
“The nation, which is what somehow identifies our patriotism, is an artificial construction, and this is already a problem because we forget that it is an artificial construction. We believe that the country is something like a belly, as a place to which we naturally belong..” One of the situations¿Querés seguir leyendo?
[Only available in spanish… by now] La Intro Inaugurando la sección “No todo es color de Rosa” (porque quedaba más fino que “No vivimos en una nube de pedos”), a continuación compartimos un cuento corto (muy corto) sobre uno de los aspectos del viaje que no se nos pasa por¿Querés seguir leyendo?