Sinuhe has a resume of 100 men. He’s raced the Mexican 1000 and enjoyed a night inside a Colombian jail cell. Traversed axle-snapping routes from Panama to Guatemala in a 50-year-old Land Rover. And handled the road and seaside repairs with his own bare hands. Sinuhe knows his way around firearms and fishing rods but you’d never know it. He exudes that experienced, calm, and patient demeanor of someone who’d been there, done that, and doesn’t have anything to prove. Nor does he don the expected uniform. His quiet confidence. That reserved, self-confident badass swagger that instills trust the minute he shakes your hand. It’s all there. Sinuhe can fjord Icelandic rivers through cement-thick volcanic mud just as well as he can hang with the well-heeled set at The Explorer’s Club. He can pull off a tweed blazer just as well as he can a t-shirt and jeans while wrenching on an overlander’s dream bike. Sinuhe is at home waiting out a storm inside a snow cave as he is quarterbacking the wine list at Noma. Simply put, Sinuhe is a man of unimpeachable experience with the work to back it up. The man you want to raise a scotch with after a stormy day filming in the Highlands slop. God made Sinuhe Xavier, then broke the mold.
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