
Wonderful, wonderful Copenhagen
So glad we’re not going on another train today. Instead, we get to explore Copenhagen for the day. It is a shame we couldn’t stay

So glad we’re not going on another train today. Instead, we get to explore Copenhagen for the day. It is a shame we couldn’t stay

From Hamburg, we have one long train journey to Copenhagen – 5 hours – or so we thought.

We’re one night in Hamburg and Mummy wanted to dine out with us and her request for the concierge – something “gemütlich”

We woke up to sleet which then turned to white flakes dancing in the air! The weather wasn’t promising for the rest of the day.

After Father Christmas told us he didn’t want doggies in his “residence” … we were at first really disheartened.

It is true! I am inside Peter Jones, the department store on Sloane Square!

It was a Doggy Yoga experience for all of us yesterday at Paws for Thought!

They had the Paddington Trail in London a few years ago to promote the film. And we found them all!

Did you know that Huskies do not pause when they have to poo?

At Lucio Ristorante on Fulham Road, London – we are usually greeted by Coco, the cockapoo and Mila, the miniature poodle.

Once upon a time we used to go to Peggy Porschen, a chic bakery in Belgravia where we would sit in the pink tea room


Yup! Barnaby joining forces with us to make London even more dog-friendly!!!

The newly refurbished restaurant at Blakes Hotel is not only dog-friendly but also child-friendly. God help us!


It’s time again for a very British tradition – Afternoon Tea. We met Hebe and Jane at the Egerton House Hotel

Out with Mummy always puts us in interesting situations …

Me and the kids, we’re riding through Brugge as one does – on a horse-drawn carriage!

Upon entering Hotel de Orangerie, you are welcomed by blossoms and more blossoms on wallpaper!

As you know Mummy loves all things interior design and she loves the use and placement of art. So the Pullitzer Hotel is really her



We are at the most dog-friendly hair and beauty salon – ever!!!

Now how on earth will they consume this strange contraption of food serving?




We’re in West Yorkshire and exploring places to see and walkies …

No matter how much of a rush it is, the way train stations work in the UK is you have to stop, wait and stare

After a busy day of train journeys, car rides, chasing balls and lunch at The Olive Branch, we finally made our way to Washingborough Hall,
My father’s a miniature poodle called Ginger and my mother an English Cocker Spaniel called Beth. That’s what makes me a cockapoo.
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