Jan 6, 2013 - La muerte peluda

Well there is so much to say, i dropped the mobile on the beach, i thought i lost it on the road, so i went back a little bit to see if it was on the road behind.Of course not, when i got back at the beach there was a family looking at a mobile at the exact spot i was.They were probably looking for clues of who's the owner, phone number, address. Good for me i deleted the porn before. I am now in Algeciras, around 280km since my last post. I spent the new year'eve in a small town call Alcalà, where nothing happened. A lady gave me a bag of...

Apr 12, 2010 - Out Of Africa

@@@@@@@ Wouldn’t you know it, as we left the La Tangerina and hailed a petit taxi to take us to the port, a man dressed in traditional clothing approached us, told us he was the night security guard at our hotel and grabbed our suitcases and put them in the trunk of the taxi? Now that’s a new take on an old line. When we were in Djerba, a young man approached us with a smile and ‘Don’t you remember me, I’m a waiter in your hotel?’ This is commonly used to befriend tourists from the large package hotels, where they cannot possibly remember...