We have left the back waters of Kerala and after Ernakulam we have arrived in Kanur, we have been informed of a Theyyam ceremony... We approach the temple.

"Theyyam" is a religious ceremony where the poorest of the village is transformed into a God.

Or to be more explicit, he is ‘out’ and makes room for God to come.

The atmosphere is a little erratic.

I have returned to Cusco after two years and this time I have decided to do bungee jumping...... At the 3rd tallest spot in the world... What was I thinking.....? I want to mention here that...... I am afraid of heights and I have acrophobia!

My refuge was travelling.

I've always been leaving people, countries, situations . Whenever I was sad I was getting on a plane and I escaped. As the chronicle of a pre-announced death, my marriage was over. It was almost certain from the beginning. So I found myself depressed (once again) in Havana. At that time, I must have been one of the few women on holiday on an island full of men...

The unbearable relativity of time.

We have finally reached the Strawberry Hills.

It's the base camp to climb to the top of the Blue Mountains.

Yes, that’s where the famous coffee grows.

Dusted all over, we discover that there is a water shortage in those days.

"Don't worry, 20 minutes from here there is a waterfall" they inform us.

When the universe sends signs...

It's been a year since I've been back from Mexico. In this year I've done everything I could to forget the beautiful indigenous I've ever met, but it's something beyond me. So I decide to go back and find him.