Trainhopping – The Catwalk
There is a rule on the yards at night: be a ninja. Move silently. Stay in the shadows. Dress black. Don’t get fucking noticed….
There is a rule on the yards at night: be a ninja. Move silently. Stay in the shadows. Dress black. Don’t get fucking noticed….
Operation Night-Train. Catching out to California. This time I was better equipped. Besides the Cigarettes and a gallon of water I carried 3 Deluxe-Bagel,…
Riding freight trains in America was on my list. Just another technique of movement, that I wanted to learn. Another ”sport”. I read a…
01.08.15 00:56am Five tacos for a Hallelujah, afterwards straight to bed. I sleep under a pigeon tree. I am covered in shit in the…
On the 29th of July 2015 I started from Antigua. On my way to the city boundary I met two Americans that asked me…
In Central America – as I was soon noticing – you have to pay a small fee on each border of around $10. In…
Finally my feet were resting on the northern continental part of America. Before starting my 40 kilometers walk on the jungle road I had…
I am camping on the Caribbean coast in La Miel, Panama. Behind me the deep jungle of the Darien Gap. 5:30 am. Something had…