My dear friends, please do me a favor and respond here those who have already received a post card from me.

With almost zero power to carry by backpack I finally made it to Iquitos on the Amazon river. I’m totally exhausted, both morally and physically.

The most precious thing in this life is the friends. The most interesting thing is new meetings. I met my friends after my around the world trip. Here’s the report.

It took him 30 years to grow to Che from Ernesto. He would be 81 today…

Cherchez la femme...

Here’s the story Viter spent his day in the company of factories', newspapers and steamers owners.

10 kilometers of night desert walk… South Cross above my head… The moon… The worship to the Sun… Downhill from the top.

So far I learned new Spanish words: emergencia, fevor, aspirina…
Well, that happened because I unexpectedly felt very sick couple of days ago.

I feel like I didn’t end my story about Jamaica :) The story continues from Cuba.

I moved from Kingston to Negril. I’m very happy with that decision.

I’m leaving Moscow tomorrow. During the time spent here many interesting things happened to me: shootings, meetings with friends whom I haven’t seen for a year, meeting new people.