Today I conquered a hidden beach, I played until I buried the ball three times, I survived a road with more bends than a snake and ended up watching over a secret lake just for me.
An immense lake, a sandy beach without bathers and an army of kamikaze acorns bombarding our camper van. In the end, canine victory and explosion-free rest.
A pretty lake, but with a sign saying "dogs prohibited". XXL shopping, epic nap and a happy ending by the Vienne river, with the whole meadow just for my paws.
I thought we were going to spend the day among grass and naps, but Daddy Edu started the engine and we ended up exploring castles, rivers and fairytale villages before sleeping by Lake Rouffiac.
Between a castle fallen from the sky, a pizza coming out of a machine and a secret corner by a stream, we celebrate a thousand nights on wheels… and we still haven’t learned to stay still.
I've slept a thousand nights in our camper van, and Daddy Edu one more. A thousand and one nights of roads, rain, snow, and stars, which don't count countries, but dreams on wheels.
Oradour-sur-Glane leaves us speechless and without a walk. I, the only dog in the world banned by history, wait outside while Dad visits the ruins. At the end of the day, calm returns among trees and screws.
We thought we were just going to eat by a lake… and we ended up listening to a stranger's entire life before getting lost in a perfect forest for sleeping rough.
Between morning deluges, strategic shopping and gentlemen camouflaged with giant binoculars, Chuly gets a new stuffed toy and ends up sleeping in a magical corner by the River Creuse.
A photogenic castle, a bridge with no model dog, rain sabotaging plans and a dad who squeezes every area as if it were nomadic magic. Who said a grey day can't shine?
Today I climbed fairytale walls, sniffed around troglodyte caves and ended the day watching the Loire from a secret hideout. If this isn't a dog's life... I don't know what is!
From a medieval heroin tower to a village carved into the rock and a secret hideaway by the Loire. Today there were endless staircases, curious humans and caves with history. Shall I tell you about the barks?
