I woke up sailing, I had a pee next to the "dog toilet", I met international collies and Dad devoured half the ferry menu. We arrived in Cherbourg without diesel and ended up sleeping among French motorhomes.
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🇫🇷 Vive la France!
Beaches where the war raged, bunkers swallowed by the sand, a museum that nearly blew daddy's mind, and a finale in an empty meadow fit for a shaggy king. Fancy coming to smell some history with me?
We slept like rocks, we fled from museums and followed our noses: shopping, aimless road trips and a hidden meadow next to a tiny village. Guess where I ended up marking my territory?
No museums, no beaches, no rush: just secret forest, a nap on wheels and an ancient canal that awaited us without knowing it. Who said that "doing nothing" doesn't give you adventures?
A night with a disco on wheels, a historic city explored at a snail's pace and a silent forest… save for the acorns that attack from above. Will we survive the bombardment?
From a forest that bombards us with acorns to a secret lake full of swans, via a riverside picnic and a rebellious GPS. There was no plan… but there was adventure. Fancy joining us to sniff it out?
A lake full of feathers, a castle that can be seen in glimpses and a town carved into the rock where even the water seems magical. And finally, a secret refuge behind a church. Can you smell the adventure?
From a medieval heroin tower to a village carved into the rock and a secret hideaway by the Loire. Today there were endless staircases, curious humans and caves with history. Shall I tell you about the barks?
Today I climbed fairytale walls, sniffed around troglodyte caves and ended the day watching the Loire from a secret hideout. If this isn't a dog's life... I don't know what is!
A photogenic castle, a bridge with no model dog, rain sabotaging plans and a dad who squeezes every area as if it were nomadic magic. Who said a grey day can't shine?
Between morning deluges, strategic shopping and gentlemen camouflaged with giant binoculars, Chuly gets a new stuffed toy and ends up sleeping in a magical corner by the River Creuse.
We thought we were just going to eat by a lake… and we ended up listening to a stranger's entire life before getting lost in a perfect forest for sleeping rough.