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We wake up with views that save the night, we get into an Ostuni that's packed and end up on a more luxurious boat… with so much gold that I almost need sunglasses.

Four weeks of waiting and then… boom! Passport, giant ship, and wind in your hair. I'm just saying one thing: if there's dog-friendly fun and adventure, this trip's got potential. And it's starting strong.

At four in the morning, I got Daddy Edu out of bed for an urgent walk. Then the coffees in the sun arrived, a strange castle and a quiet day in Lloret that surprised me in a good way.

Changing wheels for sheets: two days in Lloret de Mar with Dad and the uncles. Between all-you-can-eat buffets and walks with the smell of the sea, I discovered that I can also relax... a little.

We're closing out Ireland with a cinematic tour, a clandestine quarry, a wash with a beer-loving vagrant and a "pet-friendly" cabin where they forbade me from the bed... and I was the first to climb into it.

Amidst cathedrals, pubs, historic bridges and parks with absent-minded squirrels, Dublin stole our hearts… and almost our wallets with its parking.

Castles with giant telescopes, the first victim of a car accident in history... and a waitress who served me sweets like I was royalty. That's how my day went in Birr, ending amongst sheep and postcard-perfect views.