Hoy tocó turismo intensivo: calles que huelen a gofres, selfies a granel y pueblos tan bonitos que casi te multan por respirarlos. Saltamos Mulhouse, trotamos Eguisheim, coleccionamos fachadas en Colmar y dormimos abrazando el Rin, yo con el hocico en Francia y el rabo en Alemania.
in the middle of nature 🌲
Tras tanta ciudad, buscábamos tranquilidad. La encontramos en un lago sin baño, una siesta en autopista y un arroyo con banda sonora líquida.
Neither castles nor bagpipes: our entry into Scotland was discreet. Rain, mud, a miraculous hose… and a free-for-all against hellspawn.
Here's the translation: We saw tacky luxury, poetry in a skirt, and a shower with no pressure. I was expecting a ball, but only animal feed and drizzle came down. Scotland? More like Squalor-land.
Sun, menhirs, an outdoor shower, and caves full of magical stones... until the midges attacked. Escape by car and a happy ending by the sea, bug-free!
On my knees to pay for parking, steel horses gleaming in the sun, and a waiter who offered me water as soon as he saw me... and that's even though the castle didn't allow dogs!
From the castle with vintage cars to the Colosseum without Romans, passing by burgers in the rain, Indian fans with a YouTube channel and hungry people. Today Scotland has given us everything… except sun.
We explored the Lost Valley, almost reached the end, but turned back just before we ran out of steam. I tried to cross a river on my own, but ended up in a lady's arms. What a day of adventures in Glencoe!
We climbed a mountain with giant deer, met up again with Andalusian and Gibraltarian friends, drank until the midges... and ended the day in a secret, bug-free corner.
Today we crossed a suspension bridge, saw a gorge and went up to a viewpoint with amazing views. All very epic... if it weren't for the fact that we did it without mud, without adventure, and from inside.
We strolled among stone steps and mythical rocks in the rain; we got soaked, but we loved it. Then we saw cliffs, waterfalls... and even sheep doing yoga.
Waterfalls, ice cream, and a brave swim in Ballycastle before we venture into a hidden nook between field and forest, only for those who dare to take on a 4x4.