And I wonder… what’s going on?
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 project work… I don’t understand […]
🤯 I don’t know if I’m dumb… or VERY dumb.
💥 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 80’s, SAID IT AS IT […]
🐾 “Manuela, honey… Franco didn’t make the swamps”
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 military service – he uttered […]
What the barn was hiding… (2 and 3) by MasTorrencito
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, mud and oblivion. What I […]
Treasury… blessed are you among all the p… prosecutors 😇💸
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 soul … but with bills. […]
“If we weren’t…”
🐾 Told by Manuela, furry founder and eternal soul of Mastorrencito Hello. I’m Manuela The Golden Retriever. Yes, that blonde who started it all. The one who first stole, the one who first lay down in the sun on Mastorrencito’s porch and thought: “Here, yes. Here you can be happy.” Today I’m talking to you […]
Those prices…
The other day a lady calls me and wants to come this summer with her daughter…Very nice at first, she says she has seen some pictures, that it is her daughter who has told her to book… she asks if I can explain how we work, what services there are, if there is room… and […]
Letting go to enjoy by Mastorrencito
It blows my mind how many people are coming this year with dogs they don’t know or understand… and are afraid to let them out. I don’t understand it. In the last 15 days, with the good weather, it has already happened to me a couple of times, especially with foreigners: they arrive with the […]
Tiburón Booking.com by MasTorrencito
Sí, otra vez con Booking… y no, no es para bien Lo sé, ya he hablado mal de Booking.com otras veces… y lo seguiré haciendo. Porque aunque me joda reconocerlo: los necesito. Y eso es lo peor. Porque aunque no sea coherente, si no estás en Booking, pierdes reservas. Así de simple. No hay más. Y […]
Dear Leon Muack (with K for Kuki)
We know that lately you are not at your best borsatilistic moment, that if your friend carrot-face pulls your shares down, that if the renamed Twitter doesn’t take off… In short, a whole bunch of nonsense. But for this very reason, we write to you from the heart of the Empordà, from MasTorrencito, the rural […]