It's really Danno writing this post on the mobile app on Rachel's phone, since my laptop battery is dead and I can't find a outlet to charge.
For our trip we were banking on some favorable European spring weather which we have gotten lucky with in the past. However from the British Isles and across the Iberian Peninsula to the Greek waters it has been a little so so. When we hit Chamonix we lost heart when it started snowing in the valley. Either way Spain/ Portugal or Greece would have been a bitching long way to go. So it was our good friend JB who asked why not 'la Corse'.
And sure enough, even on a rainy day this place blows most other places out of the water. So dense in varied beauty with mountains and beaches so close to each other - apparently there are 3 ski areas on this Island in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea. You don't have to drive far to to go between places, one more spectacular than the other.
We started by lapping the Cape in the North (we took the Ferry From Savona to Bastia) 
Wild camping seems to get harder and harder but even here we manage to stay under the radar with the highly visible ambulance. I just can't imagine in July/ August how busy this place can getZora has been a real trooper this trip and she still is able to get cuter each day.
We are at the time of this writing around st Floraint.
