In 1982 I moved to live in Murcia. These years have been very happy for me. I got there “crying” for not knowing where I was going, and I left there crying for having to leave a world that I fell in love with.

My transfer to Murcia began with my military service. So it was mandatory at that time.
I had a great time, I made a lot of friends and drove Tanks!




My passion for the mountains found a paradise: Sierra de Cazorla. If you ever look for me, and you don’t know where I am, go there because you will surely find me.




Together with some friends, we started an NGO, “Solidaridad Universitaria“. We served around 20 institutions that welcomed ill people, immigrants, and people at risk of social exclusion.
In the summers we traveled to Peru, Argentina and Mozambique to carry out work camps.
