We stayed another day on the coast opposite Cramond. I played with the ball, I went into the water up to my back, and we met a Sicilian couple who only spoke with their hands. Everything's fine!
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Empty fridge, endless traffic, and a town that was more gray than pretty... but we ended the day playing in a huge park with luxurious grass. And our bellies were full!
We walked through a beautiful Edinburgh, but it was crowded with tourists and cars. We discovered magical alleys, rain every five minutes... and a McMenu watched by a hungry dog.
We left Edinburgh, crossing the Queensferry Crossing, went up into the Highlands through valleys, past dams and lochs, took many detours because of poor mobile coverage, and ended up sleeping next to a dam.
We discovered the Highland Folk Museum and ended the day sleeping among the pines next to Loch Garten. It was a quiet place, although the loch hid a sign that made us not want to take a dip...
Tito Joan needs Papi Edu in Barcelona... and I have to stay in Edinburgh with a new human named Fabi. He isn't my family, but at least he has a couch and seems like a good person.
Papi Edu left me with Fabi in Edinburgh... and now I kinda want to stay! Between epic naps, fake swans, and bed-sharing (with the occasional fart), I discovered the unexpected luxury of doggy life.
I spent six days with new humans, but Daddy Edu came back. I smelled him, I licked him... and we cried too. Because there are strange days that end with hugs, colds, and a lot of doggy love.
Papi Edu fell ill with a fever, and I took the opportunity to snuggle up all day. Australian visitors, Coca-Cola in the sun, and endless naps. Two days without moving, but with stories to tell.
After three days in nurse mode in Cramond, we're back on the road. We emptied the waste tanks, restocked the larder, and ended up in a place with waterfalls, a cool river, and a luxury car park.
A suspension bridge, a dip in the river, and this cold that won't budge. While Daddy Edu battles the viruses, I keep watch from the towel. Sometimes being a canine nurse is hard work.
We continue the route between bends and colds, with a stop at a historic bridge and a desperate search for a place to sleep. In the end, a peaceful forest, a short walk and a night without any surprises.