Pet Friendly Rural House in Girona. Mastorrencito

Reflections (open-hearted and without anesthesia) from a rural house that tries to survive… in a country that seems determined not to let you. Because as a person, I understand it perfectly.But as a rural house, as a self-employed, as a worker, as the one who gives EVERYTHING to make his

💥 I don’t get it, is it me, am I losing my way? Yes, booking.com exists, it’s convenient, especially if you’re on the road and make a random stop… ok, I get it. But… a summer vacation? With two months to spare? 🤨 MANUEL LUQUE from the Colon, from the

A simple lesson for a bitch who understands more than many humans with a flag on her wrist Yesterday, while I was talking to a friend from Salamanca – you know, those who tell you they’re not fachas but who have a nostalgia for the unique command and the mandatory

Chapter 1: Cleaning I’m Miguel. And this story starts with shit. Literally. The good kind, accumulated over the years, the kind that sticks to the boots and to the soul. Because Mastorrencito, you know, has its rural charm and its weight in history, but it also keeps secrets under dust,

Ayyy, what would I be without you, my love… Every year you give me a new experience. 2024 has been no different. In fact, it has been beautiful: one more year without inspection, and I already feel like I live in a garden without flowers 🌼… without colors … without