I walk alone down the streets of Lima, Peru. It's noon, it's sunny and warm - a perfect wheather.I am a nomad, a nameless gringo Mochiler in south America.I'm a nobody. People pass me by, watching me. For them - I am many things. Beggars see me as a walking dollar sign. Locals see me as a dumb gringo. Waiters at cafes see me as a rich traveler willing to pay so much for lunch in the touristic area (5$). Some Peruvian women see me as a potential way ...

Prologue - The beginning. This really isn't an interesting part of my journey… This part is meant for those of you who wish to know me a little bit better, for some friends who hasn't been in close touch with me lately and for others who just happen to have too much free time and nothing better to do at the moment. Mellow excitement If you were about to embark on a 7 months journey around South America, rafting through rapid rivers, exploring the...