Tengo al menos tres entradas acumuladas en mi cabeza. El tema es que la mayor parte del tiempo estamos recorriendo algún pueblo, ciudad o...
Through Panamericana
First of all I want to apologize with our Italian or Spanish followers because we won't translate anymore. Travelling is challenging, an...
Mi Querida en Santiago y Concepción.
I have been feeling weird things about the fact that I would never imagined walking with Morgana in Chile . In fact, we were going to do ...
Valparaíso.
Lamento no haber podido escribir antes, pero entre tanto caminar de un lado para otro -en una ciudad de cerros- cargados de bolsos y sumando...
Buongiorno Valparaíso
Ok, write on the blog while you're travelling is hardest than we thought. But we'll try to use the time in the smartest way and u...
Hacia El Fin: Hola Patagonia
Would you like to receive some gift, copy of our Diary or a postcard from Patagonia? Or even better, would you like to appear in the cr...
Al nombre de un ave.
Canta el fuego en las estrellas, dibuja luces en tu mirada. Fueron pensamientos sin igual, hermosos, únicos. Y se me olvidaron, eso los ...
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