Through winding roads and open highways, Neko, our faithful feline companion, journeyed with us in Vasco, our trusty car, as though it were his customary chariot. With each passing landscape, he'd gaze out the window, drinking in the sights before settling snugly between Paulo and Daan, finding solace in their comforting presence.
In our travels, we encountered diverse havens. First, a quaint wine-driven hotel nestled in Beaume, where Neko's charm captured the admiration of the manager, who couldn't resist remarking on his adorable allure. Then, a magical faerie house in Angoulême, where Neko immediately felt at ease, as if he had found his true home from the very first moment.
Our journey continued into Spain, where Neko gracefully adapted to the different accommodations, slipping into serene slumber without a care in the world. Whether nestled in cozy beds or basking in the warmth of sunlight streaming through the windows, he embraced each stop as though it were merely a leisurely stroll, unperturbed by the changing scenery.
And amidst these travels, Neko always found his sleeping comfort in Ruben's knitted blanket, a familiar and comforting touch amid the ever-changing landscapes. In every place we ventured, Neko's tranquil demeanor remained a constant, a silent observer amidst our travels.
It’s more like : Neko’s adventures in Portugal! So lovely to see how at ease he is.