A young restless and curious, with a hunger to learn and grow in body and soul, share and experience life in the weak moments in the strong moments; with respect and without bias.
With firm principles, but a moldable life; Clay has not dried yet ...
Let the good words yield to the experience of self-discovery.

Why I’m on Couchsurfing

The people of a country are a very important part of it, and a good way to learn more. The first time I left my country I was welcomed with a friend for a couple of Greeks; our stay was brief, but enough to get a message to spread: that an open house and confidence door is an opportunity for the wanderer and fugitive from apathy and host to learn and grow in coexistence and exchange and, why not, to make our small and polluted planet, a slightly better place. A house for everyone.

Interests

Reading, hiking, running, law, cinema, nature, good conversations, socio-political conferences, sunset, travel ... and ultimately, anything that makes me consider grow, improve, learn and broaden the horizons of the complex world and human. Sometimes the beauty and learning we find it in where we never imagined.

One Amazing Thing I’ve Done

Crossing the entire island of Cuba from Havana to Santiago in a rickety truck precariously enabled to transport passengers between farmers and fruit boxes, torrential rains and night police checkpoints in the countryside, without seeing a single tourist in 13 late hours and feel like a village and live in the other part of the world., from within.
On another occasion browse Cappadocia in a rented scooter with two other friends, entering underground tunnels dug by early Christians and by losing to the unexpected nightfall and reform of the road, aided by a Turkish family who guided me us with his car to find our destiny : a small hotel in the middle of nowhere where after eating a chocolate with 5% honey I discovered have allergies so sweet product, waking in the middle of the night between abrupt vomiting on the carpet slippers and friends surprised, later, reborn over the absurd.

What I Can Share with Hosts

A bridge to the reality of Madrid, guide its corners and secrets, occasional driver on two wheels, open and honest conversations. The demand may encourage the offer, but it will always be frank.

Countries I’ve Visited

Cuba, France, Greece, Italy, Portugal, Serbia, Turkey, United Kingdom, Venezuela

Countries I’ve Lived In

Spain