Diario de viaje a Cuba – Segunda semana

VIII – Los derechos humanos de la Revolución Llego a Cienfuegos, tocada por la varita ya que fue nombrada en homenaje a un ídolo de la Revolución. Freya…


Diario de viaje a Cuba – Primera semana

I – Despacito De lo primero que te das cuenta es que aquí en Cuba las cosas van a otro ritmo. Despacito, tranquilo. Si facturas la maleta, lo mínimo que…


The statue of Juan Maspalomas and the invisible heroes

The world is full of rocky homages to bankers, politicians, lawyers, soccer players, priests and other public figures. In 451 days of travelling I’ve…


They used to call me Pineapple

There are several ways of travelling and scarce ways of remaining in a nation’s conscience. But I did for more than 45 years. Here’s my story. They used…


Sunsets turn to grey: a tale of Southern Italy

It was another hellish summer day in Positano. The tourists boats were coming in since first hour in the morning. Not much had changed in town. On the way home…