Chasing Summer

December 2024 - January 2025
  • Molly Hofer
Back in Europe trying to soften the winter with a bit of freedom and southern sun 🌞 Read more
  • Molly Hofer

List of countries

  • Belgium Belgium
  • Spain Spain
  • France France
Categories
Self discovery, Solo travel, Work & Travel
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  • Dog Lover’s Paradise

    Dec 12–18, 2024 in France ⋅ ☁️ 3 °C

    Max, Vacca and I met at an adorable little cottage in France for a week of catching up and recharging. Max had been busy getting ready to start his own business in January and I had so many things to tell about my journey.

    The family who owns this cottage are the purest of pure dog lovers and made us feel right at home 💜

    The Mom of the family asked me why I hadn’t written a book yet after I told a few stories about Lenni, and I had to smile because I have always wanted to be a writer. She said it in such a confident and sure manner, as if it would be the most obvious thing in the world that I should be an author and storyteller… maybe she’s right, maybe this will be my time to shift to do something I’ve wanted to for a long time :)
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  • Rosa

    Dec 18–20, 2024 in France ⋅ ☀️ 14 °C

    I was reunited with Charlie and Mö at their workaway home where they have been living for the past month. The vibe was such a nice mix of community living and festival team like feel. There were 8 dogs running free, all well socialized and most of them happy to welcome me 🥰 I even met a Vacca look alike- so crazy how she (Tigra is her name) has the same facial expressions and movements! They share Corsican Dog- a quite uncommon breed that I have fallen in love with ❤️

    I might make another stop here on my journey towards Brussels, let’s see :)
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  • Creepy Birthday in a Ghost Town

    Dec 20–22, 2024 in Spain ⋅ 🌬 7 °C

    After a storm hit the workaway where we were spending the last days and kept us up with the crazy wind and booming of the trees, Charlie, Mö and I set off already sleep deprived to our next destination: a Spanish mountain town where we expected to enjoy my birthday and Christmas 🎄

    But sometimes life throws you a curve ball (or 20) and things don’t go as planned. The apartment was much smaller with less bedrooms than in the description, the bar and grocery shop looked permanently shut, and the weirdest of all… no people. Tons of houses, and not one light on as we walked through the town for an evening stroll. The energy of this place was heavy and strange, and I felt immediately uncomfortable. All signs pointed to getting out of there, so we wrote to the airbnb and asked to cancel. Because of the 2 night stay minimum, and also because we were incredibly exhausted from a 10 hour drive, we stuck it out til the 22nd, the earliest check out time.

    All of us learned something out of this challenging experience, and left feeling hopeful that the next place would treat us a bit more gently and that things would fall into place giving us space to recover from the sleepless strange last few days.
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  • Take 2: Cambrils

    Dec 23–27, 2024 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 15 °C

    After the ghost town birthday we headed to the beach to catch some rays of sun and hoped to wash away the weird feelings that it left on our skin in mama ocean.

    We felt a bit better after a few days but couldn’t seem to fulfill our needs seamlessly, always falling a bit short of a more lasting solution to our logistical issues (it was like the universe was really testing us, like Mö getting food poisoning, my heating stopped working in the van, and Charlie’s E-bike got stolen, to name a few things)… in the end C&M went south, and I was on my own to figure out where to spend the new year.Read more

  • So close...but then....
    🤣🤪🙈My life feeling (Dec 26 - Dec 29)

    Altafulla: when life gives you lemons…

    Dec 26–29, 2024 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

    Sei kurz sour, aber lach bald drüber 🤪🤣

    My experience here was, to be precise, an exactly-what-I-needed -but-still-very-fucking-hard Challenge (yes, with a capital “C”). With no heat, no stove, no plan, unexpectedly alone in a country that had largely shut down for the year (no available lodging in the surrounding area, super limited/unreliable opening hours of restaurants & markets) but hey, what’s a couple more big knots to untangle before the year’s end? 😋

    I found a place that seemed (semi) legal to park and was right next to the beach, but of course, in the sake of staying within the theme of „couldn’t make this shit up kinda luck“ , some drunk dude backed into my parked van and we had to call the cops, making them aware of my presence 😵‍💫 so I had to leave the spot I had searched for all day after all… 3 more park4night suggestion fails later, I bitterly threw Blackie in park on a steep hill spot next to a giant dumpster and said out loud, „hmm! Schräg, schief, trash. Passt zu meinem Leben gerade“ 😜 Looking back now that I’ve had a shower and slept and eaten properly, it’s pretty funny. In the moment though, I was so mad that I actually had to call an emotional support hotline. I’m not even joking, those people are awesome, like a direct line to a Psycarer 💜

    It seemed nearly impossible that I would find a place to be for the transition 24-25 where I could reflect and celebrate in a form I would like to, and even though I admittedly wanted to give up in many moments, I didn’t. I kept finding strength, scraping the bottom of the bucket, rejection after rejection, persisting and trying to stay mentally flexible about where to go and how to meet my increasingly more urgent and numerous needs.

    It took 3 days, 4 Baumärkte, 3 gas stations, a 10 euro bribe, and a sassy not-accepting-no-as-an-answer attitude to get all the things I needed to fix my gas in the van to be able to use my stove and heat 🤣 but damn it I figured it out and got it done🏋️‍♀️ I shed a tear (okay no, several) as I made my first tea just cause I could, both relishing in my little victory and decompressing the very intense emotions that you build up when your basic needs go unfulfilled for days on end. At least now I could fry an egg instead of just my nervous system 🤣

    I am happy not only to report that I found a very fitting place with lovely people to bring in 2025, but also that life has showered me with many gifts since the 29th of December, but more on that in the next post 💜
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  • Yoga & Self Development Retreat

    Dec 29–Jan 2, 2025 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 14 °C

    As I wrote in my last post, things began aligning on the 28th again after some internal and external challenges, and I was accepted the morning of the 29th to a retreat near Girona on the Costa Brava, a region of Spain I had yet to explore. With just a 2 hour drive and the whole day to get there, I set out and made little stops for walks and yoga and swimming along the scenic coastal route north.

    The group of people on this retreat could not have been more varied! All different ages and backgrounds and occupations… an absolutely beautiful cluster of beings, all united to close 2024 and open 2025 in a mindful way. Each day there were so many activities with all different teachers- yoga/meditation/personal development workshops at “home”, and outings to different places for hikes, walking tours, historical and cultural experiences. You could always spontaneously choose what you want to do from hour to hour, allowing an easy flow of energy and relaxed group dynamic. I felt in community, synchronicity and self care mode for four days ❤️

    This retreat arrived at the exact right moment in my life, and allowed me to step into my strength again. I am incredibly grateful for all the connections I made, the lessons I learned, and for the safe space that paved way for transformation and magic.

    I will surely be back, but probably not only as participant next time- I have the chance to teach too ❤️
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  • Heaven Sent

    December 29, 2024 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 14 °C

    On the 26th of December I pullled a tarot card “Heaven Sent”- it told me that very soon, I would receive a spiritual gift of great magnitude. I forgot about it for a few days while life threw its challenges at me, but then I was given an unexpected gift.

    I have been wanting to book a reflexology appointment for ages, since my feet are truly one of the most communicative parts of my body, and I got the privilege of sitting with Eva, a magical woman with a very compassionate touch.

    She shared quite a few incites with me about what she could feel through my feet that made logical sense to my current health and situation. But one thing she began to speak about surprised me: she asked me if I hated shoes&socks, and if this topic resonates with me… (my family is laughing already 😂) but for those who don’t know, I made my caretakers lives absolute hell over socks and shoes, always resisting them til I was in middle school, and even at the start of college I spent nearly a year barefoot in rebellion. For the last 8 years, I’ve owned one pair of shoes (barefoot shoes) and refuse to wear anything else more restrictive.

    Eva told me that she believes she can feel my past life, and asked if I felt connected to South America/the Andes. Again this completely caught me off guard, since this woman doesn’t know anything of my past in the Andes of Ecuador/Peru- the places that called me since I was a child, the places I made my home before (semi reluctantly, but in hindsight very fortunately) moving to Europe. She continued saying that she feels I was indigenous Latino, and that the traces are strong.

    I took a DNA test when I was in the states in the fall, kind of expecting some little bit of Latino genes to be hidden somewhere. I have always felt so connected to Latino culture, language, the preservation of nature, and to rituals… all since I was so small, even before I really “knew” about those places.

    I thought this was interesting, but am never super quick to subscribe to any particular idea, so I let it settle for a few days. Once I arrived at the New Year’s retreat, it kept popping into my mind randomly…. And one day, a woman named Lourdes approached me and said, “I’d really like to chat with you!” And so we did, and she became a part of this journey into embracing the idea that Eva brought into my life.

    All of my seemingly varied and different passions as well as those strange feelings of belonging somewhere I hadn’t ever even seen since I was small feel seamlessly connected and make a lot of sense under this lens. My studying Latin American development politics and environmental preservation, my time lobbying for protection of the forests, my work facilitating the exchange of knowledge between tribes (Panama, 2015-2019) and supporting plant ceremonies, in connecting everything I’ve ever done to the moon, Pocahontas as my childhood hero, resenting clothing and shoes and hating the distance capitalism puts between us and our communities and nature..

    I honestly neither doubted nor believed in past lives; I have always been open to the possibility but never had any personal experience or reason to lean to one side or another. Whether it is objectively “true” or not, it brings me peace to understand a part of myself in a new way. The greatest part of this gift is the peace it gave me in putting to rest a part of my wondering of “why” I feel a part of me still belongs in los Andes, why is has always felt like home.
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  • Leo ♥️

    Jan 4–7 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 15 °C

    I had been craving some girl time and Leo had vacation days, so she found a flight and met me in Barcelona for the weekend. It was a backtrack for me on my route, but well worth the detour.

    We went back to a sweet little beach that I found on my way from Altafulla to the Retreat- it’s FKK and situated next to a little section of the beach that is preserved for birds nesting, so serene and nearly empty other than the dog walkers early in the morning. It’s about 45 minutes outside the city.

    Leo’s flight home was super early so we decided to spend one day in the city. At first we booked a hotel with parking, since I am aware of how much crime happens in Barce, and in no way felt okay about leaving the van on the street for the night…but it did not work out and we ended up parking on the street for a few hours with the plan to drive again out of the city at night.

    Unfortunately Barcelona is even unsafe during the day, and we came back to a van that looked like it had been hit by a tornado… I got robbed blind, from Laptop to Tablet to powerbank even to my precious Ecuador bag and laptop case… But hey, I did set the intention for nonattachment for this year, and I suppose this was my first practice run.

    I was so angry, not about the stuff, but that someone disrespected my little home, and it triggered so many feelings connected to the not so distant past…I used this experience to release pent up emotions and did a ritual on the street of Barcelona, a ritual that helped to release some deep seated resentment and anger.

    Letting this all out made space in me. I was able to feel the support of a good friend when I really needed it. Mumpi decided to fly down to support me the next day. I was able to feel a deep emotional release that I’m not sure would’ve happened otherwise without such a strong trigger, and I was able to seamlessly fill that space with trust.

    The positives that I got out of being robbed far outweighed the negatives. I lost stuff, but I gained peace.

    ❤️
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  • Luxurious Relaxation ✨

    Jan 8–12 in Spain ⋅ 🌬 16 °C

    Mumpi and I decided to spend some time at my (now) favorite luxurious getaway spot- a hotel/spa right on the ocean 🌊 I needed a few days to shake off the feeling of violation after being robbed in Barcelona, and having Blackie parked directly in front of 24 hour hotel reception with cameras gave me peace of mind. Catching up with Mumpi in such a peaceful place was also a really good decision- although it had “only” been 3,5 weeks, I felt like I had a year worth of stories to tell.Read more

  • Saying Bye to Spain 💜

    Jan 11–12 in Spain ⋅ 🌬 17 °C

    After some wellness and recharging I was actually excited for the ride up the rest of Costa Brava. We made stops in a few little medieval towns and enjoyed the last mild weather we would see for a few weeks. We had a windy night on the French side of the Pyrenees Mountains before we reached our next destination: Titi’s (Max’s Mom) 🥰Read more