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Nadine Isabella

Hi, ich bin Nadine, 21 Jahre alt und ursprünglich aus Köln. Seit einigen Monaten lebe und arbeite ich zusammen mit meinem Hund Gismo auf einer Pferderanch in Marokko. Auf meinem Blog dreht sich alles um die Themen Backpacking, Roadtrips, Reisen mit Hund und natürlich meine tägliche Arbeit mit den Pferden im Ausland.

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20 years later ❤️ Portugal isn’t just a beautiful place where I decided to travel to because I had to leave Morocco and nowhere else to go. It’s actually the opposite, I planned to travel to Portugal already long time ago but somehow it never worked out. It’s the country my father always wanted to move to after his retirement. Unfortunately this never happened and will remain an unfulfilled dream. It’s the country my parents travelled first alone and later with me as a baby. 20 years ago... Of course I don’t remember this time but for sure I remember all the stories they shared with me, all the pictures they showed me and I remember this gleam of happiness and desire in my fathers eyes when he dreamed about Portugal. The last couple of days I followed their previous travels, the beaches, cities like Tavira or Sagres and now the Cap. The German sausage imbiss in the background of the picture for example was the place my father already ate his lunch 20 years ago. So this travel is of course very emotional and sometimes a bit challenging for me because of some repressed memories. That’s the reason why I’m very quite on the blog, Instagram and Facebook lately. Death is final and as much as you wish to return to the past, it won’t happen. So at least we can try to honor the people we lose and don’t forget about them. ⭐️ https://youtu.be/CdqoNKCCt7A #portugal

Day 5 in Portugal started so promising. I drove the 60 km from Tavira to Falesia beach during the early morning hours, spend half the day swimming with Gismo in the ocean and admiring the beautiful, rough cliffs of central Algarve. ☀️ 🏊‍♀️🐺 Day 5 ended with overall three stops at car repair shops. The third mecanic’s now thinking of accepting the challenge, weld an rusted through fuel tank. The actual problem started already during my last night in Morocco. When I filled up the tank completely, the fuel started to flow out uncontrollably. The boys fixed it extemporarily but already during the long drive to Ceuta the following day, the tank started leaking again. I just hope the mecanic will solve the problem soon and according to my financial possibilities. So day number 5 was a challenge again but also full of sunshine, fresh seafood and happy moments with the doggie on the beach. 🇵🇹 🇵🇹 🇵🇹 #ethättnochimmerjotjejange #travel #travelwithdogs #girlstravel #solotravel #roadtrip #vwtravel #algarve #portugal

Morocco ❤️ After nine months I’m back on the European continent. I was forced to leave Morocco because of visa issues and the expired permission of the bus. A foreign car can stay each year just six months in Morocco, that’s why the caravan had to leave the country on 28th June. Even it’s not a question that I’ll return to Morocco rather sooner than later I felt so sad, lonely and confused the first couple of hours alone on the road. To not have the horses around, familiar faces and friends, to not hear Arabic and not to follow my usual daily routine is so strange. Also dealing with the technical problems my bus is currently challenging me with like a serious leak at the gas tank is quite difficult for me. I always find solutions but some hurdles seem just insurmountable first especially when you’re left to your own resources. This are this kind of moments where I sometimes ask myself why I actually chose the adventurous way of traveling and not just book an all inclusive holiday. And then after days like today, my first day in Portugal’s beautiful Algarve, I start to remember why I love this lifestyle. Nothing is more rewarding then sleeping in your own van under the starry clear sky, getting woken up by the first rays of the sun in the morning and the birds singing, spending the day on the beach and exploring the nearby villages and returning in the evening to your home on wheels, prepare your and your dog‘s food and plan the next stage of the journey. So even if my thoughts are still in Morocco and I‘m already planning my return, I‘m looking so much forward to the next weeks of traveling in Portugal with Gismo by my side. #travel #roadtrip #volkswagen #girlstravel #solotravel #vanlife #travelwithdogs #algarve #portugal

Sultan ❤️ #travel #stallionlove #travelwithdogs #roadtrip #girlstravel #solotravel #ranchdediabat #essaouira #morocco

He still believes he‘s a wolf 🤷🏼‍♀️🐺 #bestdog #travelwithdogs #travel #solotravel #girlstravel #roadtrip #stallionlove #ranchlife #essaouira #morocco

It’s all about patience, courage and sympathy. If you’re lucky enough to call horse riding not just your hobby but your job, you need to be willing to invest all your time, love and passion into the horses. There’s no perfect horse as there’s no perfect person. They have their own characters and personality’s, good and bad days and even erratic mood changes like this special guy on the pictures. I’m training him since almost my first day on the ranch and still we’re going through constant up and downs. But at least he’s enjoying himself while trying to unseat me.🐴❤️ #travel #horseriding #travelwithdogs #solotravel #girlstravel #roadtrip #ranchlife #stallionlove #essaouira #morocco

Maybe Ramadan is the reason for my current emotional phase or the urging decision about staying longer in Morocco or starting a vocational training in Germany. Just feeling very thankful for this wonderful horse that carries me day by day with and without clients. I’m convinced that no one can teach riding as well as a horse. He’s my best teacher so far, he teached me about bravery during the rides, confidence, patience in the work with horses and self-control. Doesn’t matter how angry or disappointed you are, always control your emotions around animals. And after everything I learned from him, I also gained his trust. #travel #horseriding #stallionlove #ranchlife #girlstravel #travelwithdogs #solotravel #roadtrip #ranchdediabat #essaouira #morocco

The time has passed so fast and it seems that a new chapter lays infront of me. After more then seven months of living in North Africa, Morocco turned into my home also for Gismo. When I first came here, now more then one year ago, I would’ve never thought that Morocco would be the country that changes everything. I spend the last three years traveling, working abroad and at home and was always in some kind of restless mood. Morocco made me settle down, I fall in love with this country and can’t imagine to leave it in a few weeks. Now that I have to decide about my future, going to university, making an apprenticeship or working somewhere again, I feel so so stressed and overstrained. I wish I could just continue riding this wonderful horse next to the Atlantic Ocean. #stallionlove #travel #equestrianlife #girlstravel #solotravel #roadtrip #travelwithdogs #ranchdediabat #essaouira #morocco

A great horse will change your life. The truly special ones define it. Khaldoune 💕 Wish I could just take him in my bus with me to Germany. #stallionlove #travel #ranchdediabat #horseriding #solotravel #girlstravel #roadtrip #essaouira #morocco

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20 years later ❤️ Portugal isn’t just a beautiful place where I decided to travel to because I had to leave Morocco and nowhere else to go. It’s actually the opposite, I planned to travel to Portugal already long time ago but somehow it never worked out. It’s the country my father always wanted to move to after his retirement. Unfortunately this never happened and will remain an unfulfilled dream. It’s the country my parents travelled first alone and later with me as a baby. 20 years ago... Of course I don’t remember this time but for sure I remember all the stories they shared with me, all the pictures they showed me and I remember this gleam of happiness and desire in my fathers eyes when he dreamed about Portugal. The last couple of days I followed their previous travels, the beaches, cities like Tavira or Sagres and now the Cap. The German sausage imbiss in the background of the picture for example was the place my father already ate his lunch 20 years ago. So this travel is of course very emotional and sometimes a bit challenging for me because of some repressed memories. That’s the reason why I’m very quite on the blog, Instagram and Facebook lately. Death is final and as much as you wish to return to the past, it won’t happen. So at least we can try to honor the people we lose and don’t forget about them. ⭐️ https://youtu.be/CdqoNKCCt7A #portugal

Day 5 in Portugal started so promising. I drove the 60 km from Tavira to Falesia beach during the early morning hours, spend half the day swimming with Gismo in the ocean and admiring the beautiful, rough cliffs of central Algarve. ☀️ 🏊‍♀️🐺 Day 5 ended with overall three stops at car repair shops. The third mecanic’s now thinking of accepting the challenge, weld an rusted through fuel tank. The actual problem started already during my last night in Morocco. When I filled up the tank completely, the fuel started to flow out uncontrollably. The boys fixed it extemporarily but already during the long drive to Ceuta the following day, the tank started leaking again. I just hope the mecanic will solve the problem soon and according to my financial possibilities. So day number 5 was a challenge again but also full of sunshine, fresh seafood and happy moments with the doggie on the beach. 🇵🇹 🇵🇹 🇵🇹 #ethättnochimmerjotjejange #travel #travelwithdogs #girlstravel #solotravel #roadtrip #vwtravel #algarve #portugal

Morocco ❤️ After nine months I’m back on the European continent. I was forced to leave Morocco because of visa issues and the expired permission of the bus. A foreign car can stay each year just six months in Morocco, that’s why the caravan had to leave the country on 28th June. Even it’s not a question that I’ll return to Morocco rather sooner than later I felt so sad, lonely and confused the first couple of hours alone on the road. To not have the horses around, familiar faces and friends, to not hear Arabic and not to follow my usual daily routine is so strange. Also dealing with the technical problems my bus is currently challenging me with like a serious leak at the gas tank is quite difficult for me. I always find solutions but some hurdles seem just insurmountable first especially when you’re left to your own resources. This are this kind of moments where I sometimes ask myself why I actually chose the adventurous way of traveling and not just book an all inclusive holiday. And then after days like today, my first day in Portugal’s beautiful Algarve, I start to remember why I love this lifestyle. Nothing is more rewarding then sleeping in your own van under the starry clear sky, getting woken up by the first rays of the sun in the morning and the birds singing, spending the day on the beach and exploring the nearby villages and returning in the evening to your home on wheels, prepare your and your dog‘s food and plan the next stage of the journey. So even if my thoughts are still in Morocco and I‘m already planning my return, I‘m looking so much forward to the next weeks of traveling in Portugal with Gismo by my side. #travel #roadtrip #volkswagen #girlstravel #solotravel #vanlife #travelwithdogs #algarve #portugal

Sultan ❤️ #travel #stallionlove #travelwithdogs #roadtrip #girlstravel #solotravel #ranchdediabat #essaouira #morocco

He still believes he‘s a wolf 🤷🏼‍♀️🐺 #bestdog #travelwithdogs #travel #solotravel #girlstravel #roadtrip #stallionlove #ranchlife #essaouira #morocco

It’s all about patience, courage and sympathy. If you’re lucky enough to call horse riding not just your hobby but your job, you need to be willing to invest all your time, love and passion into the horses. There’s no perfect horse as there’s no perfect person. They have their own characters and personality’s, good and bad days and even erratic mood changes like this special guy on the pictures. I’m training him since almost my first day on the ranch and still we’re going through constant up and downs. But at least he’s enjoying himself while trying to unseat me.🐴❤️ #travel #horseriding #travelwithdogs #solotravel #girlstravel #roadtrip #ranchlife #stallionlove #essaouira #morocco

Maybe Ramadan is the reason for my current emotional phase or the urging decision about staying longer in Morocco or starting a vocational training in Germany. Just feeling very thankful for this wonderful horse that carries me day by day with and without clients. I’m convinced that no one can teach riding as well as a horse. He’s my best teacher so far, he teached me about bravery during the rides, confidence, patience in the work with horses and self-control. Doesn’t matter how angry or disappointed you are, always control your emotions around animals. And after everything I learned from him, I also gained his trust. #travel #horseriding #stallionlove #ranchlife #girlstravel #travelwithdogs #solotravel #roadtrip #ranchdediabat #essaouira #morocco

The time has passed so fast and it seems that a new chapter lays infront of me. After more then seven months of living in North Africa, Morocco turned into my home also for Gismo. When I first came here, now more then one year ago, I would’ve never thought that Morocco would be the country that changes everything. I spend the last three years traveling, working abroad and at home and was always in some kind of restless mood. Morocco made me settle down, I fall in love with this country and can’t imagine to leave it in a few weeks. Now that I have to decide about my future, going to university, making an apprenticeship or working somewhere again, I feel so so stressed and overstrained. I wish I could just continue riding this wonderful horse next to the Atlantic Ocean. #stallionlove #travel #equestrianlife #girlstravel #solotravel #roadtrip #travelwithdogs #ranchdediabat #essaouira #morocco

A great horse will change your life. The truly special ones define it. Khaldoune 💕 Wish I could just take him in my bus with me to Germany. #stallionlove #travel #ranchdediabat #horseriding #solotravel #girlstravel #roadtrip #essaouira #morocco

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