The rain spoiled the plans in Slieve League, but after kilometers and shopping at Lidl we ended up in Lough Key. Daddy Edu swam, even Tito Javi showered with cold water and we slept alone by the lake.
🇮🇪 Ireland
Today I almost became a wedding godfather, I ran on a perfect beach without my ball and we fled the storm that was raging in Slieve League. We ended up taking shelter in a quiet harbor by the sea.
Between walls, secret messages and giant murals I crossed Derry with my humans. Even the rain caught us, but we ended the day sleeping like kings next to Lough Akkibon.
From Applegreen to Hillsborough: invisible border, cathedrals, a hidden lake and coffee with new Irish friends.
Between night volleyball, walks around Dublin, and tolls that empty pockets, we ended the day at a northern Applegreen: showers for Dad, food for me, and rest without any balls involved.
Between workshops, walks in parks, and laundromats, the day seemed normal... until Tito Javi showed up at the airport. Doggy reunion after almost a year!
We said goodbye to Tito Joan at the airport and returned to the Malahide estuary. Between free showers, fairytale castles and borrowed paddleboards, we closed the day calmly and with a little nostalgia.
From a quiet area to the heart of Dublin: we refueled, ate, the humans fulfilled the dream of seeing Riverdance and ended up strolling through Temple Bar, before stopping next to the estuary in Malahide.
We explore Donegal among castles, abbeys and bustling squares, have a drink in a bar with a patio, sniff out historical mysteries and end up in a corner by the water, peaceful and perfect.
Between ancient castles, mysterious staircases, and endless landscapes, we spend the day with our snouts in the wind and restless paws until we reach a coastal corner that resembles a dog spa.
Between temples, city walls and a bridge that connects more than shores, we crossed from Northern Ireland to Ireland without even noticing. A day to reflect… and to sniff around.
In the early hours of the morning, the wind nearly blew the camper van away. Between ruins, traffic jams, and bagpipes, we ended the day sheltering in a forest near Belfast, this time with calm... I think.