It was around the end of August 2005 at the central station of Barcelona. He is Johnny Loco. We met him with several hours to spare, and the things he told us changed us profoundly. He left us at the platform, a little dazed, looking after his luggage, which consisted of an old rugged leather suitcase that had seen better days and a very sturdy beach cruiser bicycle. But he never returned. Strangely, it doesn’t matter. What matters is that we were inspired. We were touched by the heart and soul of a unique personality. A personality whose outlook on life is so contagious that we couldn’t help becoming his willing disciples.