The Escapist by MasTorrencito
The day before yesterday, Mastitwo decided that his life of comfort was no longer enough. He ran away. I have no idea where he got out; we checked every inch…
My farewell letter… by MasTorrencito
Oh… I never imagined that writing this letter would be so complicated, perhaps the hardest thing I have ever had to do in my life. How does one say goodbye…
The Silence of the Borregos by MasTorrencito
This goes for all of you, those who have made a farce of public aid, those who have played with our hopes in the name of energy transition, progress and…
The bad life… What envy! by MasTorrencito
They sleep in peace, they dream of nothing,a caress is their journey.No worries, just the moment,their loyalty, a pure feeling. They follow us to the bathroom, they watch slowly,in their…
The dirty room by MasTorrencito
No, they were not dirty… They were VERY dirty! And I usually have patience, as I’m already cured of my job. But what we found this time… The dirty room…
and 17 years later… by MasTorrencito
The Telephone Odyssey of Teresa and her Three Little Dogs! ðŸ•ðŸ•ðŸ• It was the afternoon of Epiphany, one of those afternoons when you can no longer cope with your life…
The envelope under the mattress by MasTorrencito
If there is one thing I have learned at Mas Torrencito, it is that there are no normal days here. Extraordinary is routine, and that morning was no exception. The…
“An Encounter on the Camino” by MasTorrencito
The afternoon sun bathed the deserted road in orange tones. Between the silence broken by the murmur of the wind, something caught my attention. It was a small lump that…
RIP Rural Tourism by MasTorrencito
The end of rural tourism: chronicle of a death announced There was a time when rural tourism was a real luxury for the soul. Imagine: a stone house in a…
New Year’s Eve Blackout by MasTorrencito
The New Year’s Eve Blackout: A Surreal Narrative with Dogs, Generators, Peculiar Customers and Big Questions December 31 had begun with all the illusion of a quiet day, but when…
