Ferry missed! Hopping on the Amazon River
My hands are shaking as I write this down. This morning I had arrived in Manaus, the last city north of the Amazonas on…
My hands are shaking as I write this down. This morning I had arrived in Manaus, the last city north of the Amazonas on…
Maybe I should describe the recent 5 hours a little closer. I sat on a bus thinking we would go to the 600km far…
After rushing through Venezuela I finally made it to Brazil. Here my hitchhiking trip actually started. Upcoming a story from my journal. Friday, January…
Geeks gonna geek. For the closing of my South America crossing, i want to write a short summary about hitchhiking in South America, based…
Introduction If i think of Brazil there is immediately the Sugar Loaf Mountain, half-naked woman and beautiful beaches in my head. Typical stereotypes, which…