Desert of Canada
The early departure was worth it; we made it through nicely. Breakfast was in the duck-pooped park, including a power nap from Alessandro on a picnic bench. Not everything that...


Published: 18.06.2025
It was a terribly long car travel day 😣. The girls did a great job. And we were allowed entry into the USA 😉. They did take us out and gave us a stern look, but the monkey gang was granted access. Our driver for the Vancouver-Seattle route was very nice and patient.
On the way to Vancouver, we drove for a while ON the border. So crazy, the left side of the road belongs to the USA, the right side to Canada. A quick hop over to the neighbor for a coffee and don't forget your passport!!!
Lunch was Vietnamese. Everyone happy - except Maluna. Courageously nibbled on the 'Vietnamese spaghetti,' but then there was a protest cry. Following the motto: 'Do you think I'm stupid, these are not Barilla'!
Wife and kids were quickly dropped off at the Airbnb and Alessandro picked up the new rental car alone at the airport - saving us women a 40-minute drive 🙏. In return, Dad is now well acquainted with the city. He was quite surprised when he drove along a street and suddenly encountered a naked bottom in front of him. Still confused, he almost ran over another half-naked woman who was running across the street in her underwear. By the third encounter of this kind, it dawned on him in which neighborhood he had landed 🤣
