This is my path till now.
So, it seems just a cold map, but in the midst of those lines there are people, wines, coffees, walks, rain, sun, beaches, sea, rivers, music …
A map is only a trace on a drawing, but living that track means to increase their knowledge, broaden my horizons. It means learning. It means to confront and meet new people. It means knowing how to talk and listen.
This is for me the meaning of travel, not only a movement from one point to another, but to know and to meet.
At the end of the journey that person started from the beginning is never the same like the one who arrives to the destination, it is interim or final.