June 14, 2017
Excited we tear the plastic of our bicycles. It feels like opening a present, a gift for three turbulent months on a sailing boat...
June 20, 2017
At one o’clock in the night I ring Diego Bianchetti’s door bell. A long beard, wild hair and a body full with tattoos is waiting...
June 22, 2017
We are half way our trip to Salvador, where Zoë’s parents will be waiting for us. Only a few kilometers are in front of us and...
June 27, 2017
Excited we are waiting in the arrival hal of the Salvador airport. We are already waiting for this moment for a long time and do not...
