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 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...

Translation courtesy of Carolina Ghiggino   It always surprises me how fast the road can change. After the three days it took me to ...

Translation courtesy of Cintia Verónica Ortiz 35 days in the first world I was born, raised and lived until I was 28 years old in...

During our second stay in Khartoum and once the 7 exhausting days of uninterrupted wedding celebrations finally came to an end, we were...

Translation courtesy of Clara Bonfiglio Several posts ago, as I wrote about our journey across Sudan, I have dedicated a great part of...

Translation courtesy of Juan Vanecek Once we arrived in Lodwar we finally left the " sandpit" we had gone through to ent...

Liberation. With the GPS in one hand, I determined the exact point on which to kneel down, just right behind the border line. Here I am, ...

Warning: many of the commentaries and opinions that you will be about to read might sound very harsh, but I promise they are the most...

Warning: many of the commentaries and opinions that you will be about to read might sound very harsh, but I promise they are the most ...

Warning: many of the commentaries and opinions that you will be about to read might sound very harsh, but I promise they are the most a...

From all I have written about Ethiopia so far, it should be already clear that the main problem we find again and again in this country...