
Crossing the border
It will be another day of travel – best to get in an early morning walk before we spend the rest of the day in

It will be another day of travel – best to get in an early morning walk before we spend the rest of the day in

Yaena, Marley and I arrived in Paris later than planned. After the excitement of seeing Mummy –

Yaena took us on the train from Toulon to Paris – longish train ride …

It’s been more than three weeks since I first went to spend time with Marley.

Every day, when it is not raining, without fail we drove to the beach.

And five more sleeps. All too soon we will be leaving this place and making our way back to London.

Another day, another beach. Today we went to the Gulf of St. Tropez – and getting my dose of Vitamin Sea!

When we’re not at the beach, Marley and I play in the garden –

Saturday morning means it’s time to go the market.

We arrived in St. Tropez late Tuesday and finally returned to Marley’s house.



Moi! Moi! (Bye! Bye!) We’re driving off now! LOL!

Hello Hotel F6! Our home when in Helsinki.

“See how close Tallinn is from Helsinki,” said Catarina.

When we knew we were coming to Helsinki, we quickly got in touch with Myrsky – he’s an Instagram friend that we got to know


I was also invited to the pre-birthday party in Düsseldorf – yes, I was the only pooch.

We had an appointment to see the vet – not for our re-entry to the U.K. but because we’re going to Helsinki

A visit to Düsseldorf is never complete without going to Dog’s Deli!

We have always written about our journeys with pictures but this time, we thought you might like to see what the places look like, so


Alas it is time to say goodbye to Marley and Yaena. The car arrived right on time to take us to Cannes train station.

There are always a few things one must do when travelling abroad with dog –

I am a city girl but boy! when there’s a beach, I am in a happy place.

On the first full day of our holiday, we got into full swing of activities …

Our journey to St. Tropez began in the early hours of the morning – as in 3am!!!

It seems like ages ago since we were there but we’re just back.

Time to say “goodbye?” Do we have to leave?

One of the best reasons to come to Milano is spending time with Mummy’s friends and enjoying good food together.
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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