Last Sunday, I run 20 miles for joy, whilst they trekked thousands of miles for survival. After I finished my run, I returned home. On the other hand, they never will, as they have lost their homes. With "they", I mean millions of people that have left their country and made their way to seek saver surroundings to live in with their families.
Read MoreA couple of years ago, when my Dad returned from his Mont Blanc expedition, he had bought me a T-shirt, a T-shirt of a race named 'Ultra-Trail du Mont Blanc'. I am not saying that was my turning point, but it was my initial contact with this incredible race.
Read MoreIt has been more than two years since I have decided to hang up my hockey stick. After 16 years of playing this wonderful sport, it was surely not an easy decision to be made. Indeed, it took me some time to digest, before I started to think of a new sport that I wanted to pursue.
Read MoreBlack Rock City, this magical place, a Fata Morgana that arises out of the fine dust of Black Rock Desert once a year. A mysterious spot on our world map, located at 40°45’13.83″N, 119°16’37.20″W to be precise, which 70000 humans call their home for seven days.
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