Bolivia was the set for a sweet encounter, because my Eman joined me on the other side of the planet. After 2.5 months without seeing each other, it’s in Santa Cruz that we spent Christmas by 30 degrees (though cloudy). Emanuele enjoyed his first fruit juices, his first meals at the market. Never got sick,…

I started discovering Peru with some beach time in the North, in Mancora. I stayed there for a few days and met a Bernese co-national, Cuno. With him and others we went, among trying the local “ceviche” (white raw fish marinated in lemon and onions, delicious and ultra-fresh!) and chatting on the beach (I did…