Travel is a strange thing.

I am writing this while on a bus from Barcelona city in Catalonia to a small municipality called Sant Feliu de Guixóls, on the Mediterranean.
I, like many other Irish of my age, have traveled plenty in my time. I spent a month and a half travelling all around Europe by the Interrail train lines with friends one summer many years past. I even traveled with my school to Northern Italy and France during my time in secondary school. I think the desire to travel is part of every Irish person’s blood and soul, it is part of our history and part of who we are as a nation. I had read somewhere that although there are only 4.6 million Irish people in Ireland, there are 100 million people of Irish descent around the world. How true this is, I do not know, but I think it’s a fitting statement that appeals to my sense of national pride nonetheless.

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Into the wild unknown. Blazing sun. Humid jungles. Golden sand and crystal oceans.

A visual record of an unending trek across the globe.

In September 2015, we will begin our exploits across the beautiful continent of South America, seeing the true hearts and lives of the people and the land. No tours, no vacations; only the raw truth of an astounding and magical place.

Join us on 26 September 2015, right here.

Afoot and light-hearted I take to the open road,
Healthy, free, the world before me,
The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.
– Walt Whitman