Entre montañas gigantes y viento siberiano, descubrà el circo más serio del mundo: el de Gavarnie. Sin payasos, pero con rocas que hacen de público y un papi que casi se convierte en contrabandista.
Hoy nos invadió la pereza y salimos a la una, con la elegancia de quien domina el arte de no hacer nada. Lidl, diésel barato y los Pirineos asomando: un dÃa de vagancia con vistas.
Hoy me colé en Toulouse: olfateé calles, crucé puentes y casi me lanzo al aire con un Beluga XL. ¡Ciudades, cuidado, que un bodeguero explorador anda suelto!
La lluvia nos tenÃa rodeados, Toulouse nos llamaba y el sofá nos retenÃa. Al final ganaron las siestas, los pensamientos de papi Edu y mi talento para no hacer nada con estilo. Un dÃa sin rumbo, pero lleno de calma perruna.
The rain didn't stop us: naps, laundry and doggy adventures around Montauban until we found our nightly refuge
Today we travelled through rain, déjà vu and fortresses. Daddy Edu swore that Najac sounded familiar... and he was right. Between ancient stones, dusty mannequins and a late sun, we ended the day in a charming corner called Bruniquel.
The rain woke us up early and didn't let up all day. Between torrential cleaning, lacklustre landscapes and a village called La Fouillade, I discovered that even grey days can have their charm.
Between stone arches and mysterious caves, jumps, sniffs and adventures: a day of exploration that seems taken from a story.
Today we started the day "very early" at eleven, we saw a lake that wouldn't let itself be walked around, a Venice without water, a picture-postcard canyon and we ended up fleeing a mysterious event to a secret clearing.
Today I had to be a mountain pilgrim: fences to jump, slow humans to overtake and a road where cars roared at ninety while I sniffed every bush as if it were sacred.
We thought we'd stop for a bit in Conques and ended up forking out six euros for parking as if it included a hotel with a spa. Then the hunt for the perfect campervan began... almost at night, of course.
I thought the alarm clock was a nuclear threat, but it turned out that Daddy just wanted to get up early... at eleven. Between shopping without me and a secret river, we ended up in a paradise of siesta and meadow.
