Talk about pink?
If you go to my previous post, and notice the reflection in the windows, you can see the brick house with red front doors in this window, so literally I walked about three steps between those two shots.
Yes, that means this little street was packed with houses that grab the attention, and I didn't really have to go far to see something interesting.
Which was good - as this was a day where I actually needed to rest as the pain in my feet was killing me from all the walking the days before, and I just couldn't really seem to recover, even though the day before we had booked a fancy hotel just so I could soak in a huge bathtub for a day.
Yes, traveling with limited mobility remains a huge challenge, and it changes the way you travel for sure, as even while booking you already have to think: "We have 3 full days, is that enough? What if 1 or 2 days are non-walking days? Should we book one day more?"
It makes me, and therefore us, slow travelers, my boyfriend and I. He sometimes goes for his own walks when I really can't do much, but I have to push him to do so, as he doesn't want to leave me alone for too long.
Well, give me a bathtub and I won't miss company for a few hours, I can tell you that!
Soaking, soaking, soaking...
Well, anyway, after that day of soaking I had to go outside again. Which is why we did this small street, and this small street only. And back to the hotel - which is worth a post in itself, such a pleasant stay we had there!