Travelling, whatever the way, is the most significant and sublime experience granted to mere mortals. Excitement and blissfulness can only reach those peaks represented by the departure, the arrival, the first shot when the eye catches and the hand instinctively fires.<\/span> Crazy transfers, unimaginable hours, ten-hour a day walks burdened with tools of the trade. Change of habits, mishaps, questionable food, extreme temperatures, poor hygienic conditions, fever, sicknesses and kilos given to the wind.<\/span><\/p>\n The solo travel then, amplifies those melancholic and nostalgic feelings that, unless perfectly managed and funneled, consume and consign us to a sadness which neither grants discounts nor gives any quarter.<\/span><\/p>\n The final user appreciates the artwork, not even imagining the labor involved to make it, the sacrifice that not everyone is willing to accept.<\/span><\/p>\n Beauty always sets its price, but when it finally shows up, just as you imagined it… CLICK. Nothing else matters.<\/span><\/p>\n
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\nWere it to generate doubts, questions or perhaps become a commitment, though a psychological one, you\u2019d better stay at home, be it only to tame the restlessness that will inevitably follow you to the end of the world.
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\nFor me the adventure begins the very moment when the desire becomes possible in my thought. The dream gets touchable, the fire lights within the imagination of what will be.<\/span>
\nI enjoy every single moment of the planning, like the tailor sewing a suit that suits perfectly his own size.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nAnd that\u2019s the magic that sweetens the struggle, despair and pain, which inevitably come with travelling off the beaten track.<\/span><\/p>\n
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