Ambulando

and no tarmac too I got a lot of taxi in my life. Most of them after dinner, but this is another story (ask my girlfriend about it). Anyway, I also got a lot of crazy taxi driver (craxy driver). I managed to escape an irregular taxi in Mexico City, I was driven around Dublin […]

Going to Cuba with your girlfriend is like going to the Oktober Fest bringing your own beer.

This trip is full of things I would have not done, like dining at the Luna restaurant in Thong Nai Pan, in the north east of Koh Pha Ngan.

I did not want to come to Thailand.

So, I am coming back. All has been arranged. Tomorrow a bus will bring me to Bangkok, a night there and then off I go, to Italy first, for a beer-stop at KM-ZERO and then maybe to London, for an interview and a course. I am on a double mind. Part of me is willing […]

back and forward back and forward it wearing out my shoes

Yesterday I was with some couchsurfers, they brought me to an Italian Vietnamese Vegetarian restaurant, and then we went to a bar for some more beers. The usual night out in Saigon, it seems. Yesterday night I was on my own so I decided to explore and find a decent restaurant for dinner. I would […]

Nha Trang was a sort of fist time bubble for me. I had my first taste of crocodile, my fisrt taste of bassa fish and my very first scube diving. Major actor in all of this was Mark, one hell of big texan guy running his own dive center in Nha Trang, met through CS. […]

Hoa’s place if the kind of place I would like to run if I had a place like this to run. I would put it in the same class of Don Armando in Tulum, and Evaristo in Playa Blanca in Colombia. It is in Danang, just on the China Beach, according to LP the rock’n’roll […]

Sorry, this entry is only available in Italian. For the sake of viewer convenience, the content is shown below in the alternative language. You may click the link to switch the active language. eureka eureka l’ho trovato! ma dai, dici davvero? no, non era il punto G ma un punto nero bus Nha Trang – […]

Sometimes it took a good lunch to restore your spirit. So I went to Mango Rooms, a small restaurant in Hoi An, in front of the river, advised on the LP guide as one of the best and that in the past served people of the like of Mick Jagger. Not scared by this information, […]