I'm a wanderer, an hitchhiker, a writing and music addicted, and in this life I somehow ran into a PhD in Physics. I'm kind of a wild traveller. I love to move around, and I feel the need to go upward, from time to time.
I've been loving without intermission, all life long. Meeting extraordinay people. Seeing and experiencing their smile, their force, their light. I have been and still am a seeker, but I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teaching my blood whispers to me.
I started hitchhiking in December 2012, after my graduation. I hitchhiked from Rome to Paris, and back to Sanremo. Ever since that time, travelling for me means hitchhiking. During the following spring, I hitchhiked from Bristol to London and back, for Easter. And finally, from July to October 2013 I went all the way east to Iran and back, with my girlfriend, in an astonishingly great HH trip.
Here's some statistics:
- '9 - 20 December 2012: Rome to Lyon, and back to Sanremo.
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