Scottish South America

And once again, my mother's spontaneous desire to travel has struck: This time we were a little bit in South America and then indeed in the castle kingdom of Scotland 😋. 

The drive was smooth, everyone complained about nausea, father was snoring in the passenger seat, Wiwi was totally hyped from the birthday party, and then there were no parking spots to be found anywhere. Father took matters into his own hands, grabbed the wheel, and simply parked by the road at the edge of the woods - the next bus was already peeking around the corner 😅. 

Past donkeys, sheep, and llamas to the castle. So beautiful and everyone is having a great time.

I know this place well, but it just has something magical about it. I love it. The girls do too. Climbing, playing castle maidens, peeing in the woods, washing hands at the stream, grilling sausages, popcorn made in California (thanks to Gaby&Family), hiding shoes in the tree, and letting the evening roll in. 

Wiwi was so absorbed in the castle; she cried miserably when it was time to leave and didn't want to leave 'her' castle. A true knight's soul speaks there 😋. 

Happy back in the city...