For a long time I haven wondered… how to come up, how to fight against, how to survive in a world that confused me too much…
Experiences and people we meet make us learn, they just make us thrive or lose, they defeat or help us and we have to learn or drown in a sea of tears.
Let’s be honest, we’ve all dreamt of riding around the world and get some cash for it, actually enough cash to live the high life while riding… is it possible?
It’s something quite simple, a bike, a bunch of friends, and the infinite horizons
Cops and speedcams, cars and pedestrians have taken the roads for bad. The romanticism of travelling on two wheels would be lost forever unless a few die hards weren’t still risking their own security in the jungle roads are these days.