Due to this stumble or failure, and with an emotional and economic situation very touched, at the end of 2012 I emigrated to a farmhouse, 40 km from Barcelona, to help Miguel Morán to set up a rural tourism business. It was a very effective way to disconnect from everything, change the air and give a complete turn to my life. It was my third move around the country.
After a strong discussion with Miguel and my future drifting again, my dream of being a traveler began to take shape in my mind. A nomadic traveler. I would have to restart my life, but I had nothing to lose and possibly a lot to gain.
With Miguel it was a long time without speaking to us, but finally, in a conversation with a beer to rebuild our friendship, I told him my new plans.
It was a key moment, because although I already had a clear intention of undertaking the trip, in that conversation the flame that I hadn’t felt for a long time was lit in me: the new project for my life, perhaps the most ambitious, would be to go around the world, and I would add without haste to taste a journey that presented itself as exciting.
Fulfill my dream of travelling and extend that dream of being a traveler in Europe, to travel around the world. I had to start again, but the challenge itself was the most attractive.