

24 hours in Brussels: a city of beer and food mastery
I took a high-speed train from Paris and arrived in Belgium about two hours later, close to midnight. It was a Saturday—and not just any Saturday: it was Brussels Pride weekend. My friends, who have lived in the city for over seven years, picked me up at the station. We quickly found a locker where I stored my luggage and where I changed from my comfy train clothes into something that matched the energy of the streets, which were packed with people serving insane looks. Eve
Sep 6, 20253 min read


“Donde Riaño”, a taste of the altiplano Cundiboyacense—the high plateau in the central Colombian Andes
After a short walk from Guayatá’s town center, a small village in Boyacá, Colombia, you get to a tiny, unpaved road from which you can...
Feb 24, 20252 min read


