No rest, no rest and no rest at Gan ! But it was truly a nice and beautiful stay. I was cocooned by Paco, Mayte, Aaron and all the maintenaRead more

Whenever it is time to leave, a kind of race starts, and the end is never known. I prepare myself, to no win, but to cross the final line and see the checkered flag going down. I do my best, but the results not only depends on me, but also depeRead more

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  It was time to leave Sudan. I was not feeling right there, not because of the people, who were kind, but because of what happenRead more

Taxi drivers at Karthum, are very much the same at the rest of the world. It is necessary to make a deal before even trying to get inside. Read more