Spain

Tenerife, the Southern Edition

OG

07 Feb 2016 • 2 min read

Princess came to see the volcano. That whole place could use a lot more pink.

Dear reader,

We swung around to the south of the island for a few days to see something different (it really is quite different from the north, funny that) and to visit the Teide, Spain's tallest mountain.

Haha, doesn't it look like the volcano is about to spew? Would't that be funny?? [Ed. note: No, not funny at all. Also, do not jinx it. We have a bit of a reputation for this kind of stuff SmallPaw...]

Tallest mountain in Spain! Funny that it's on an island though...

And the astronaut is flying higher and higher on her way to the moon, wheeeeeeeee!

It wasn't bad in the south but personally I prefer the north. It's a bit greener and there are more people. Still, the sunsets were beautiful.

So a baby walks into a bar... Oh, you've heard that one?

Dead-serious mission to the moon. BabyPaw was the navigator because he had the best view. It was excellent. The dog didn't want to play, spoilsport.

We also went down almost to the tip of the island so Transportation could get back into his kitesurfing groove. It was crowded and ridiculously windy. Not my cup of tea at all. But to each his own I say. As long as I don't have to spend hours digging sand out of my ears again.

I made my views on sand in my sandwich quite clear: I do not care for it. Not one bit.

Which concludes the chapter Tenerife. Today, another island yet: Fuerteventura. So far so good. There seems to be a laundry crisis but I'll let the authorities handle that, I'm sure they can figure it out between themselves.

Kisses from the hot sandy desert,
SmallPaw