Visiting the beautiful city of Cartagena, you’ll quickly see these busy-looking men walking around the streets with a bunch of thermos jugs. When they are moving, they’ll generally walk a tad faster than usual. Some of them whistle. Some of them shout. Some of them just mumble. A few of them don’t even say anything… Continue reading What a Coffee Salesman taught me about Walking the Walk
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Last Man Walking
Every time I come back to the forests of my childhood town in Northern Germany, the scenery is a little different: Old trees have been chopped, new trees have been planted; rivers and creeks have grown, or have run dry. Sometimes I will see rabbits and foxes, at other times deers, and on the rare… Continue reading Last Man Walking