Once Piet's sabbatical was approved we started looking at a trip to Corsica. Our original plan was to do a long, multi-day hike with luggage transfer, but that proved to be impossible as most accommodations didn't accept dogs. We quickly adjusted this and organised three very different places to stay, spread over the island, and booked a ferry from Toulon for a 2 week trip.
We drove to Toulon, some 4 hours from our house, and had a smooth check-in to the ferry; this is a well-oiled machine that can board many cars, campervans and trucks in little time. We booked a cabin for the overnight sail, and settled there with Pippin. Most people just hang around for the night, but we preferred some luxury, and, although we didn't sleep well, we arrived somewhat rested in Ajaccio, at 6 AM. Pippin's highlight was that he could sleep on Mary's bed!
After a rainy and misty drive to the centre of the island we arrived in Lozzi, where we had booked a small wooden chalet on a mountainside, overlooking a small lake. This turned out to be a perfect starting point for several beautiful hikes and some nice bike rides (yes, Piet too his road bike along!). One common feature of Corsica was very obvious here: cows and pigs are wandering freely on the roads, in fields, and in villages.
After 5 days we moved further south, to Vivario, still in the mountainous centre of Corsica, where we had booked a room in a very small family hotel. Again this was our base for several long walks in the area, and we also did a short stretch of the famous GR20, one of the toughest long distance hikes in Europe. We then drove to Serra-di-Ferro, where we had arranged a little bungalow in a small holiday resort, close to the beach. Here we could combine easy hikes, bike rides and even swims in the Mediterranean. Even Pippin loved swimming in the sea! These last few days the weather was perfect, and it was good to end an active holiday this way. On our last day we took a scenic seaside route back to Ajaccio, where we boarded the ferry for another 'cruise night'. The next morning we first drove to Montjay, where our French neighbours have a holiday house, and we had some coffee and a catch-up. In the afternoon we arrived home, to our garden that had grown significantly in the rainy spring weather. back to work!