Travel diaries

Below you’ll find the map of my journeys — the ones truly lived.

Travel diaries are a collection of emotions, memories and practical advice, born directly from my experiences on the road. In these pages, I’ve tried to include everything I discovered while travelling and exploring a place: what surprised me, what moved me and, above all, what I wish I had known before leaving. They are a sincere attempt to convey what that journey gave me, to help you experience it deeply, with curiosity and freedom.

Some moments from my travels

Take your time: every photo holds a small piece of the journey.

Plaza de España, Seville Andalusia • afternoon light

But defend your freedom, girl. That is what they would want. Freedom is the only thing we gypsies have. — Ildefonso Falcones, The Barefoot Queen

Details that speak for themselves Filtered light in the Alhambra

Woman, give him alms, for in life there is nothing so terrible as being eyeless in Granada. — Francisco de Icaza, For the Poor Blind Man • translated by Samuel Beckett

Guggenheim, Bilbao interiors • lines and light

No temas durar. Resiste, Bilbao, la pisada del tiempo. — Julio González Alonso, Bilbao breve, in Lucernarios • Spanish original

San Sebastián a stroll • sea air

There is a Sebastian in heaven, a unique Donostia. — Serafín Baroja, lyrics to the San Sebastián March • music by Raimundo Sarriegui

White rooftops and ocean Cádiz, Andalusia

Because one thing is still air and another is wind. Cádiz is a city where the winds weave a true labyrinth. — Arturo Pérez-Reverte, The Siege • translated by Frank Wynne

Mosque-Cathedral and Roman Bridge Córdoba, Andalusia

Córdoba. Distant and lonely. — Federico García Lorca, Rider’s Song • translated by Sebastian Hill

Windmills at sunset Campo de Criptana • La Mancha

Freedom, Sancho, is one of the most precious gifts that heaven has bestowed upon men. — Miguel de Cervantes, Don Quixote, Part II, Chapter LVIII

Land of wind and horizons Camargue • France

Ama questa terra e ne sarai ricompensato. — Giovanna Righini Ricci, Là dove soffia il mistral • Italian original