Not twelve hours, not ten hours but only eight hours was the time that the last delivery, the last sale of the year lasted in the city of Sao Paulo de Olivença. Just three hours after departure the engine slowed down for the first time today. The stops had been a funny mixture of city, ...

In the early morning hours while I was still sleeping the Voyager V had stopped for the fourth time; the city of Amaturá at the crossing of the small river with the same name and the River Amazon. The water of the River Amaturá was black like the water of the Rio Negro and “the ...