Where the road ends and a gravel path begins, any navigation system is lost. Fortunately, it only goes straight ahead. We are not alone on this wonderful morning, lit by the morning sun. We pass a small group of hikers, then a bay with three cars, until we come to the small weary spot that...

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The valleys lie beneath a thick blanket of fog, with peaks jutting out like water lilies floating on a quiet pond. The setting sun bathes the sky in a spectacular display of pink hues. Leaning against the wall of our accommodation, letting my gaze drift through the window, I cannot tear myself away from this...

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The trail is not located in a nature park, but in a wooded area. Even the drive to our starting point is pleasant and quiet. We are on the main road, then on a wide country road until we stop at the town hall in the village of Castellfollit del Boix. While we are changing,...

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We haven't found a parking space yet and I'm already annoyed by Mura, this small village in the Parc Natural de Sant Llorenç del Munt i l'Obac. Even on the drive here, I wasn't sure what we were getting ourselves into. Winding roads, some so narrow that only one car can pass through. It's the...

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The route begins in a small parking lot, from where we fight our way up the mountain through undergrowth. Once we reach a small platform, we get our bearings and take a stony, narrow path from there. We walk counter-clockwise, staying on the route shown by GPS. Stones become rocks, then there's another passage where...

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I've often wondered what lies behind the hill, this rocky outcrop of stone and dried bushes. Today I found out. It's the same as on this side, only more pretentious, sometimes more pompous, definitely fuller and narrower. A haven for the wealthy. I imagine there are enough owners there who don't consider themselves rich. I'm...

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The same route a second time. This time it feels even better, probably because we know what lies ahead. We enjoy it more. The mood is better than yesterday too. I think about the body lying on the road under a white sheet. But the thought doesn't come often and doesn't last long. I could...

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I like to remember the woodland that was so quiet and green that we could just walk through. Enjoying it with every step. It was so different from anything we'd seen here before. And the scent. But also a feeling of deep contentment, which is so precious and also so fleeting, which I felt very...

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Do I really belong here? I'm fighting my way up the hill step by step. Behind us lies a strenuous hike over rugged and pointed rocks. More than eight kilometers. My strength is waning, and with it my concentration. Apart from the settlement, which despite all its ostentation, the white boxes that all look the...

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I had to get out and this path is right on our doorstep. A short walk over a paved road up the hill, then through a ravine over rocks and stones. A group of four people came toward us, followed a little later by two young men. And then, suddenly and surprisingly, out of nowhere,...

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