The time has come. It took me longer than I planned, but today I have finally launched my brand new website:  WWW.NICOLASMARI...

I haven't caught up with the translation process as I expected, thus the English version of my blog has been badly neglected. Now I ...

  Translation courtesy of Mar ía Urruti   "Flash before my eyes Now it's time to die Burning in my brain I can feel the ...

Finally, after 10 months of riding across the east of Af rica I arrived in South Africa , the great, and probabl y the only real, in du...

  When I opened my eyes after crossing the border, I entered Swaziland, then I blinked and when I opened my eyes again I was already bac...

2015 has finally come to an end. A chaotic year that started as one of the most difficult of my life but ended as one of the best. Life may...

Mozambique is the vital proof that mere material poverty is not enough an excuse to justify the endemic problem of the sickly demands of...

Translation courtesy of  Dakota Bloom   Mozambique is probably, one of the countries of the world to which I had most longed to rea...

  Translation courtesy of María Urruti After spending weeks in the bush, arriving in Zimbabwe brings a great welcoming break to the ...

Translation courtesy of Clara Checchi Viú After having spent Christmas in Livigstone with Father John, I continued the road with a str...

Finally, we arrived to Zambia, where we officially entered the south of Africa. However, together with the arrival to this new count...

  Translation courtesy of Clara Cecchi Viú Only 35 days had passed since we returned to Africa. What we had been through i...

Translation courtesy of María C onztanza Beat í   Wh en we think about Tanzania, first thing that comes to mind are the wild animal...

Translation courtesy of Mica Pecker   Sometimes, massive human tragedies such as genocides need to happen in some countries, whic...

Translation courte sy of Dario Fioravanti It was the year 1994 and I was 16, when a remote African country virtually unknown to So...