… then I had to give up, I couldn’t bear some aspects of my reality anymore.
For many months before beginning the trip i had been trusting in this dream, from the moment I decided, just for fun, to plan the biggest journey of my life, to the moment i actually boarded the plane. I didn’t know I was embarking on a new way of life, and not just on a flight.
The team is basically composed by myself, with my load of curiosity, fears, doubts and joy; my old  motorcycle, with its talent in being incredibly heavy but able to resist anywhere and in any conditions, and my teddy-bear, which continually reminds me of the need of approaching this adventure with a “child’s mind”.
When it all started, I didn’t know that after two years I would still be on the road, on this website, …, with a terrific urge to go on living this adventure without regrets, but with tons/a wealthy of projects and ideas overwhelming my days and nights.
Now I’m here, ready to share what I’ve seen, heard, thought and met along the “Long Walk” I begun two years and 40 000 km ago.
This is my travel journal and my scratch book for what has not arrived yet but is deeply desired.