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Andorra and south-eastern France (8–14 April 2026)

Via Andorra and France to the “heart” of Europe, before finally heading east again… Our stops are Andorra, Collioure, Quinson and Chambéry (see map).

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Andorra

Andorra is a place that almost automatically raises the question of what a ‘country’ actually is.

Sandwiched between France and Spain, confined to a single valley in the Pyrenees, this microstate with a population of around 85,000 feels less like a traditional state and more like a historical construct that has survived to this day.

Indeed, its political structure is unusual: Andorra is a democracy in the form of a parliamentary monarchy, i.e. the monarchy is subject to the primacy of parliament and could be voted out of office.
With two heads of state – the President of France and the Bishop of La Seu d’Urgell in Spain – Andorra is the only state in the world in which two foreign officials jointly hold the office of head of state.

This condominium is characterised less by actual political influence than by its remarkable continuity (since 1278).
A medieval power compromise (paréage) was not replaced, but rather incorporated into the structures of a modern, democratic state and preserved to this day.

Geographically, everything takes place amidst the mountains. The roads follow the valley; space is limited, and yet infrastructure, trade and traffic are concentrated here. To us, this feels cramped.

At the same time, we drive through one of the highest tunnels in the Pyrenees (approx. 2,000 m above sea level), and outside, there is still snow in April – a clear indication of the altitude at which all this is taking place. Andorra is not part of the European Union, but uses the euro and is closely integrated economically. The language spoken is Catalan.

Differences are immediately apparent: many things are visibly, or upon our enquiry, slightly cheaper: fuel, alcohol and electronics. This reinforces the impression of a functional space – somewhere between transit, shopping and a short break. Tourists tend to come for winter sports.

All in all, Andorra remains a peculiar in-between space: politically unusual, geographically compact and economically distinct. Precisely for this reason, it is a place that raises more questions for us than it answers at first glance.

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Collioure


Collioure thrives on its narrow streets. Narrow, winding, lined with small shops, studios and cafés, they are the sort of place you stroll through rather than walk purposefully. It is already quite warm; the air hangs slightly between the houses, and there is movement everywhere – not a hectic bustle, but a calm, steady flow of people.

Down on the promenade, everything becomes more crowded. Right by the water, people sit, stroll, stop and gaze out to sea. Everything feels open, light and natural – a place where time seems to stand still.

What does become very clear, however, are the kitchens. Many restaurants don’t open again until around 7.30 pm. For us, that meant a choice: wait another hour and a half or head back. We opt for the pragmatic approach and eat later at the campsite.

Collioure remains, nevertheless, exactly as it felt before: a place for strolling, not for planning.


Quinson

(Verdon Gorge)


The Verdon Gorge wasn’t a new destination for us, but rather a return visit. We ended up here rather by chance in July 2018 – back then we had too little time; a brief moment that, in hindsight, seems much longer than it actually was. The electric boat was a spur-of-the-moment decision back then. This time we’re coming with a plan, and above all, with time.

We spend around five hours travelling through the gorge, into this peaceful, almost silent landscape of water and rock. The perspective from the water changes everything. The walls rise steeply, the light reflects off the surface, and with every metre we move further away from everyday life. A unique rhythm emerges – slow, steady, almost detached.

At the end, the gorge opens out onto the lake, and the day remains exactly there: on the water, without pressure, without a destination in the traditional sense.

We spend the night in the camper van at a nearby car park. It is quiet. Only the pygmy owl can be heard. Around 1.00 am, its call is answered – a brief exchange in the darkness – and afterwards it becomes completely quiet.

Anyone unfamiliar with the Eurasian pygmy owl’s call might think an electronic device is beeping somewhere. Steady, almost mechanical, repeated at short intervals, so precise that at first it doesn’t even sound like an animal. Only when you pause do you realise that this monotonous sound is coming from the darkness. No rustling, no movement, just this one clear sound. And then, a little later, the reply from afar. We heard this call for the first time here in Provence on our journey, and now it too is part of our lasting memories.

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Chambéry


Chambéry greets us quite differently from the places we’ve visited before: rain, low temperatures, grey skies. The mountains surrounding the lake are partly shrouded in mist; the water looks calm, almost heavy. The wind is cold.

Nevertheless, we stay by the lake, Lac du Bourget, for two days. Somehow, the place works even without the sun.

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