A day that started quietly in Malahide ended with dark turns, killer bushes, and the feel of a low-budget horror movie.
☘️ Ireland with Uncle Javi
Amid sacred ruins, peat bogs, and roads that seemed made for snails, we ended the day with a private Derry Girls session in our camper-cinema.
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.
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 lighthouses on the cliffs to movie-like beech tunnels... and we end up sleeping with views of Scotland. What a day for an adventurous winemaker!
Today I returned to Belfast, I saw a giant salmon that gives wisdom (I only thought of sushi), uncle Javi was crowned on every glass throne and daddy Edu photographed murals until he filled the memory.
While I was putting away the camper, Daddy Edu and Uncle Javi embarked on the Titanic Experience. Boats, walks, and even a ghost cruise that almost left me without a ride.
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!