From Cotonou, the capital of Benin it was a 50km leg to reach the Nigerian border. Nigeria had become this imposing entity and taken on an aura of chaos that we were about to confront. Leggi di più

“My life has been a kind of an endless travel, which is still going on”. Leggi di più

The vastness of the Sahara has given way to savannah and pastoral villages, demarcated by mud brick huts with thatched roofs of Senegal. Leggi di più

France is an absolute gem which houses about every scenery a man or woman would crave for - even more so if you’ve ever owned a motorcycle. Leggi di più

Whether you just drag your little snitch around for emergency calls, or you really like to share your adventures instantly with all of your followers – your smartphone has become a part of motorcycle riding. Leggi di più

As I was following Xenia and Martin to Karakol, Kyrgyzstan, I noticed that time was seemingly going faster. It was nice to share the ride for a change. Leggi di più

Apart from the grayish landscape colors and freezing temperatures, one can tell that winter’s in town when people start moaning: “As soon as I’m retired, I’m moving to the south and riding my motorcycle day in day out.” Leggi di più

I think I must have been 15 or 16 when I experienced my first motorcycle ride. I can’t remember well whether it was on the back of a Suzuki GT550 or an RD500LC. Leggi di più

Finally I reached the Mongolian border and crossed into Russia. I felt relieved, but I was physically and emotionally chewed up. Leggi di più

There are at least two architects in this world who are not obsessed by unbendable foundations. On the contrary. Ana and Jon deconstructed their roots and dove into a world ready to be shaped by other realities. Leggi di più