opened this blog When the goal was to account for the presentation of a book, its reviews and little else. But the book without the author waited, anxious and out of ass from the first day presented his credentials as an inveterate traveler. And of course, the objectives changed. Trip after trip we realized that the real point and the end of this blog post when my little would have walked with their fragile pezuñillas known on five continents. And lo, we get stuck in the room: he had been in Europe, Asia, America and Africa. But we lacked the antipodes, ocean land across the world.
Why this discussion? Did you get The 400 Blows, the most traveled book of literary history, down to earth Australian or New Zealand? We will know soon. There is an adventure behind this latest installment in this beloved blog.
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