| The countdown for Europe is ticking! Just one month to go, and we still have no clue what travelling with Luis will be like. He has never spent a single night away from home. Would it work? It was about time we found out! Luis didn't care about our plans, and started his first travels with ...a nap. | 
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Five hours later we arrived at Laguna Torca, where a rustic cottage awaited us, together with horses, dogs, chicken, and (of course) lamas. Rufus, the dog, followed us everywhere. Except into the territory of Rambo, the alpha lama, with whom Florian fought a daily battle of the egos, in order to get us through Rambo-land and into the breakfast room. What an adventure for Luis!
One day we spent at the coast. The rolling sound of the waves lulled Luis to sleep wonderfully, while we enjoyed a nice walk along the rocky beach. When fishermen saw, how Luis was eating up his whole hand, they recommended us to use sea weed, a traditional teether. However I wasn't quite convinced about the rotten-fish-aroma of the weeds, and decided to better leave them ;-) On the way back to the cottage we drove past the salt fields of Boyeruca, and stocked up on sea salt for five years or more.
Last but not least, we had a beautiful lagoon directly at our door step. Every day we watched the swans and played with Luis in the reeds. He absolutely loved it! In the evenings we made a cosy fire, and after Luis' bedtime, mum and dad enjoyed the sauna (while keeping an eye on the baby phone through the sauna's window). Everything worked surprisingly well. Thus... Europe, here we come!
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