After spending a few days in Dar es Salaam to obtain my next visas, I set off again one morning under…
Travel diaries
No, no — not this journey. The one from 2003–2004. Alain, my former travel companion, recently sent me the emails…
Hello everyone, Yes, I’ve been on a break for a few months. But the restart is coming soon. I’m…
“Africa is hard.” These words were spoken by someone who knows what he’s talking about: he was born in…
In recent days, I haven’t been feeling great. First, there was a drop in my blood pressure accompanied by…
I’m sitting at a table in a small, low-rent house that serves as a restaurant. The walls are made…
An unknown Pakistan. Sitting next to me, the Prince opens his umbrella. Not that it’s raining, quite the contrary.…
Red zone: under the protection of the Levis
Red zone: under the protection of the Levies. “STOP, FINISH, OVER!!! ». I’m fed up, I scream and anger…
It all started with a few engine failures on the road after leaving Dharamsala, the Dalai Lama’s exiled capital.…
The country where motorcycles are no longer red.
In Pakistan, when you want to buy a motorcycle, you have the choice of color. You can choose between…











