Hellos, Goodbyes and Hellos! (A Love So Pure)
Miss Darcy
24/04/2018
Hello Victoria! Hello Stephen! We meet again.
Hello Victoria! Hello Stephen! We meet again.
We had one more thing to do before leaving Venice. We walked over to Florian at Piazza San Marco for breakfast.
It was yet another early morning rise but hey! We had the make the most of the day.
05.30 – Alarm goes off. Mummy reluctantly emerged from under the duvet.
We are all back home and enjoying some down time – and sleeping in our own beds. Can’t believe we have been away for only
All this happened yesterday … a relaxed morning run in the garden.
A late night walk with our friend, Luna along a country road in Kalkum, Düsseldorf …
Since landing in Düsseldorf two days ago, we’ve been battling the weather. It may not be as cold as the Arctic but it is very
On the first day of the year, Mummy had always taken us to a beach where we took our first morning walk of the year.
Hello Train! It’s been a while since we last saw you. Was it twelve days ago?
Today was our last full day at sea. Time to start packing up – and BIG Wheelie comes alive again tomorrow!
First Mummy abandoned us to meet huskies. And last night she left us to meet Oki.
It’s the day before our last full day – and things were a little different today.
We are on our return journey and each port stop look familiar. We docked at Harstad at 07.45 this morning – and we remembered this
WHOA! You’re showing us these photos, Mummy? You mean to tell us that you abandoned us on the ship while you went to meet some
so she left us with Natasa to find that one last thing.
There’s just the Barents Sea between us.
This little guy with a big white beard is called a Tomte in Sweden, a Nisse in Norway and Denmark or Tonttu in Finland –
We were woken up by an announcement – the ferry was about to cross the Arctic Circle at 66°33′ north.
We woke up this morning to a stationary ferry – we’re in Trondheim!
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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