Our journeyto Posada Aurora

Chapter 1 The last few weeks were supposed to be very different After months of renovations, swallowing dust, arranging permits and, above all, a lot of patience, we still have quite a way to go. And yet, it finally feels like Posada Aurora is slowly starting to become what we’ve been dreaming of for so

We’re still living in the middle of a building site, but at the same time everything feels more and more real.The past few months have mostly been about demolishing, renovating, sorting out paperwork, waiting, replanning and, sometimes, simply trusting that it would all work out in the end. But amid all the chaos, something special

Today is 24 April. A special day, because it would have been Grandma Rol’s birthday. In our previous posts you read that on 24 February we officially became the owners of Posada Aurora. A little later than originally planned — 16 February — but by that point it hardly mattered anymore. We held the key

In our previous blog post we wrote that we were in the final phase. That we’d probably be writing the next one from Spain already. That moment arrived sooner than we thought. On 10 February, together with good friends, we loaded the truck that would carry our things to Spain. The truck had a name

After writing our first blog post we received so many warm, kind comments. That did us a lot of good. And, honestly, it was also special to put it all into words. Because when you’re right in the middle of it, it can sometimes feel like you’re just living from to-do list to to-do list.

Some stories start small and slowly grow into something big. For us, it all began on 17 August, when Dyango visited the house in Posadas for the first time, together with his parents, but without Gaia or me. We followed the whole thing by video call, curious and a little nervous. It only took a