tausend-fuessige-lamas

Tomorrow our plane will return to Germany. We are nostalgic, grateful, and filled with colorful and deep impressions from these beautiful four months. Here are some musical...

Here I am sitting in our room in Medellín, this turbulent and exciting city. In the background, guitar sounds and slightly off-key singing can be heard, 'Wish you were here,'...

Colombia enchants us during our last days of travel on Isla Fuerte with its people, scents, and rhythms, rocking us in the Caribbean wind. Yoga at dawn, overlooking the water....

Scent of the Caribbean

February 4th, 11pm over the rooftops of the artist district San Blas in Cusco: Paul and I unsuspectingly do our check-in for the next day's flight to Colombia, which is supposed...

The birds sing in unison and full of joy as the sun approaches the horizon. In the distance, a drum beats dull, dumdum dumdum, like a pulsating heart. We walk slowly and still...

Group Two

Every time we awkwardly open the padlock to the 'Casa de las abuelas' part of the children's village where we live, the dog with the neck collar comes barking towards us....

Sinja's tales of the salt and Atacama desert in Bolivia have fascinated me from the beginning. Originally, Bernd aka Bernardo, Barbara, and we planned to rent an off-road...

Hello everyone! Unfortunately, our journey took a downward turn after our visit to Q’eros, as our DSLR camera and Paul's mobile phone were stolen from us on the overnight bus to...

The chaotic tiendas by the roadside become less frequent, the noise of the city slowly subsides. The car chugs along the narrow paths, up the mountains. Up here in the rugged,...

Wir fahren durch das "heilige Tag", die Sonne geht gleich unter und die Bergspitzen scheinen zu glimmen. Die letzten zwei Tage haben wir in Ollantaytambo verbracht. Die meisten...

Returning to Andean life... Already on the way from the airport to Cusco, the overwhelming smell of this city hit me. The exhaust fumes mixed with an undefinable sweet smell,...

View from our apartment

As we flew over Greenland and finally left behind the incredibly beautiful perspectives of its mountains and glaciers, Sinja and I also linguistically prepared for our journey...

Where will the thousand feet of the llama take us...? First of all, Biggi's punctuality should prevent the thousand feet from staying in Germany, as we would have almost missed...