Medival walls, winding labyrinthine streets and the joyful tradition to reward our hiking efforts with migas.
The brilliant idea of cycling Cabo de Gata...until a terrifying headwind turned the ride back into a battle for survival.
Endless waterfalls, imposing peaks and the sacred duty to refuel with a serious feast after every hike.
Legendary peaks, high-altitude lakes and serpentine cycling roads, where suffering never tasted so good.
Village covens, miraculous hot springs and water that either revives you, or sends you straight to nearest bar.
The Alhambra running the show and Sierra Nevada freezing the background while you try to hide the steep hills.
Gothic stone arches carved by the Cantabrian Sea and the daily challenge of getting a photo without tourists in the background.
Birds, cycling and motorhome sunrises with an Out of Africa vibe.
A delightful 7 Km walk through the natural park down to the beach of Ortigueira.
Dreamy meadows and live births right from the motorhome, nature unfolding in real time.
Gravel riding through poppy fields all the way to the Illes Medes before returning to the peace of La Tallada.
Where empty Spain is defended with silence and endless horizons, the ultimate temple of crispy torreznos lies waiting.
Sunset over the Cíes, the swell of the sea and pure overnight tranquility.
Mud, rain, empanadillas and historic Hórreos dancing with the tide.
Deep rest in La Llose, surrounded by the grand natural garden of Capcir
Stone, history and royal echoes.
Stone age barter with Antonio.
Rope-climbing to the heritage, pure survival.
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