I can hear the sound from the drums and guitars, when I’m standing in front of La Catedral de San Juan Bautista, in the center of...

You can easily get lost, and feel that you are only a small part of the big city, especially when I’m sitting in the plain looking out of...

The big day has arrived; Mads alias ”El Barón” is having his birthday. Franziska and I have brought him a cake that he is getting when we...

It is Wednesday, I’m getting out of the bus, and into the home of Dolores Martinez, who has invited us for a Mexican Cuisine Workshop....

It is seven o’clock in the morning Mads and I have only got around 1,5 hours sleep, since we spend Friday evening at the rooftop bar at...

First week in Monterrey have nearly past, when I’m sitting me in the bus to Bustamante with some of my fellow students from TEC. The bus...

It is Sunday morning. It is 7 am when, Mads, Alexander Johan and I are getting into the taxi. The direction is the Mountain Cerro de la...

Just by looking out of the window I can fill that the next half a year en Mexico is going to be good. The skies are formatting lanes in...

America is the cars country. If you didn’t know that you just have to be in the states for a short time, to see how big there roads are...

After 13 hours in a flight from Istanbul is it time to fill the fresh air in Houston. Mads and I is landing at 18.30 Houston time where...