A weekend of KK… and also one of those that recharge your soul.
Well… where do I start? Because what a KK weekend, with all the letters. One of those that leave you with a weird mix of frustration and a silly smile…
The faceless customer and the dog with personality by MasTorrencito
There is a kind of strange phenomenon, an everyday mystery that repeats itself more often than one would think: we remember dogs better than their owners. It’s not intentional, it’s…
Tribute to Miquel Quera
The night in Olot was impregnated with that special magic that surrounds the moments that remain engraved in the memory. It was the gala of the G! awards of Girona,…
The day I convinced God to create dogs
Imagine a huge sky, with fluffy clouds like cotton candy. I, Miguel, owner of MasTorrencito, walk from one side to the other with my arms crossed. God, majestic but with…
It’s all about respect… by MasTorrencito
Manuela, the Chief of Mas Torrencito: A Legacy of Respect and Doggie Wisdom At Mas Torrencito, the rural house where dogs have the lead and people are welcome, the undisputed…
Circle of Life by MasTorrencito
The wind blew gently, stirring the dry leaves on the sidewalk. The afternoon was falling slowly, tinting the sky with orange and lilac tones. Circle of Life by MasTorrencito On…
All that glitters is not gold by MasTorrencito
The other day, a customer said to me with a smile on his face: -How lucky you are to live here! I smiled back and nodded. -Yes… the truth is…
Tito, my father’s partner
War does not understand innocence. It does not distinguish between culprits and victims. It bears down on lives like a storm without compassion, sweeping away everything in its path. Tito,…
I live without living in me by MasTorrencito
Living in Mas Torrencito is a privilege, no one doubts that. Waking up every morning surrounded by nature, with the birds singing (or chirping, depending on the mood of the…
The Clients in Black (Part 2) by MasTorrencito
I have always thought that human beings are a box of surprises. And the world of lodging, in particular, reminds me of this every day. Clients in Black by MasTorrencito…
