Colombia, Juan Mata and Me

This piece originally appeared in United We Stand in 2021. A young child’s head nestles into the lap of his father, who covers it with a blue jacket of the Colombian national team. The sun is beaming down on a typical Sunday in Soacha, a district almost overlapping Colombia’s capital, Bogotá. The child is snoozing ratherContinueContinue reading “Colombia, Juan Mata and Me”

Week Thirteen: Argentina

For the penultimate time, I’m tapping away at an iPad keyboard that has travelled many thousands of miles with me, through Caribbean beaches, the jungle, El Salar, Patagonia, waterfalls and more. I have under two weeks left in South America. Hola a todos,This time last week I had just returned from Patagonia, my brain stillContinueContinue reading “Week Thirteen: Argentina”