Eine Reise, die man als Lebensschule bezeichenen könnte. Viele tolle Menschen, viele tolle Situationen, viele Abenteuer...
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Seit : 03/12/2010
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end of trip but not a final one..
Oh man... living the life of a machetero!!! Pretty much you can use this thing as any kind of tool you ever tried to imagine. I used it to mowe the lawn, to cut the trees, to mix the paint, to dig holes for plants, to look dangerous, to pretend to be strong,,, well and of course to open any kind of fruit... preferably coconuts! but its true... the
Honduras... after having a midtrip crisis I left El Salvador for Honduras. What the heck is midtrip crises???? well this means: I was annoyed by everything. Having rice and beans plus discusting cheese and a water/sugar (they say it is coffee but they lie) coffee every morning - enoyed me. Being called a gringo and being stared at stinks. People tr
THE FINAL CHAPTER... This little Island for sure stays in my memory. I had such trouble to reach it in the first place. My idea at first was to go there by boat from Cancun, Mexico. Unfortunatly it was hurricane season and there were no boats leaving the marinas...except for crazy people... but even these wouldn't give me a lift. I stayed in Cancun
Copan Ruinas... luke... three awesome nights at a beautiful little town San Pedro Sula.... a 4 hour hitchhiking ride on the back of a pick up gave me sunburn and a fast lift to San Pedro... how lucky was I. I tend to seperate the trip into little steps. So i ask the people when I get in only for the next bigger town. As soon as we arrive they usual
... for a month I have been traveling only by hitchhiking and couchsurfing. It really makes me happy to see that this not only possible but what I experience on the way. As well as it safes a lot of money for me... having no expanses for more than a month now... accept for food and the occasional beer ;-) Since I have been staying with Couchsurfer
Hmmm it has been a while and of course i was too lazy to write... but eventhough I didn't write, it doesn't mean nothing happened... well it is quite the opposite... it happened so much that I didn't have time to write about it! Just a quick glance in what happened yesterday only: So right now I am in Mexico... to be more specific I am on the Isla
i got a ride... they invited me to their bar... they invited me to stay with them for three days... I said I want to at least help something, so i helped out as a bartender... in rainyseason that means... there is nothing to do. so i found a book about drawing techniques... the bar is of an artist.... and i started drawing.. just to beat some time:
I woke up this morning in my hammock - the first sunbeams hitting my face. I pitched my hammock here already 2 weeks ago, on the second floor in an unfinished hostel. Already Alessandro is awake, coming back from the dock where he did yoga. We cut up some fresh fruits to have breakfast and drink a freshly made lemonade juice. Currently I am working
A story, a tale, or just a travelers life? You decide for yourself: I met a person, the name I will not give away cause I still don't know how much truth is in the story, what kind of trouble she is in right now and if it is alright to tell this... but i will tell you the story, like I heard it yesterday night, first hand... from the traveler who e