The rain woke us up early and didn't let up all day. Between torrential cleaning, lacklustre landscapes and a village called La Fouillade, I discovered that even grey days can have their charm.
Between stone arches and mysterious caves, jumps, sniffs and adventures: a day of exploration that seems taken from a story.
Today we started the day "very early" at eleven, we saw a lake that wouldn't let itself be walked around, a Venice without water, a picture-postcard canyon and we ended up fleeing a mysterious event to a secret clearing.
Today I had to be a mountain pilgrim: fences to jump, slow humans to overtake and a road where cars roared at ninety while I sniffed every bush as if it were sacred.
We thought we'd stop for a bit in Conques and ended up forking out six euros for parking as if it included a hotel with a spa. Then the hunt for the perfect campervan began... almost at night, of course.
I thought the alarm clock was a nuclear threat, but it turned out that Daddy just wanted to get up early... at eleven. Between shopping without me and a secret river, we ended up in a paradise of siesta and meadow.
I thought the closed road was only for cars... so I lay down in the middle of it as if it were my private terrace. Between repeated bends, picture-postcard villages and a gorge without any humans, even I lost count of the landscapes.
We climbed Puy Mary by a steep path, saw the sun set behind the hills and went down almost in the dark. All after surprise waterfalls, giant dams and mountain roads.
I thought we'd stay in our secret paradise, but Daddy Edu took me from boring hills to medieval bridges and we ended up at a mysterious lake under the night sky.
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.
