
Meeting up with Zavia in Gardet
Look at us run! Two crazy dogs – it’s good to see Zavia again.

Look at us run! Two crazy dogs – it’s good to see Zavia again.

We took the tube (tunnelbana), bus (buss) and tram (sparvagn) today – as we manoeuvred through some sightseeing of Stockholm.

Hooray! We found a dog friendly cafe in Stockholm and it is called Heavenly Dogs. Very sweet little place that serves light meals, cakes and

It’s an absolutely beautiful day. So we went for a walk at nearby Langholmen. It seems like such a feat to walk around a whole

After a stopover in Paris, we’re off to Stockholm. No more eight travel sectors and long train rides. Today we take a taxi to Charles

Well, not quite the Tuileries – just the edge of it.

Mummy’s favourite place in Paris. We came hearer last August. So besides Colette, for lunch, this is the other place she comes to. Tonight we

We had lunch at Colette. Mummy wasn’t so sure at first if we were allowed in but – of course dogs are allowed in!

After a short kip we set off to Colette – one of Mummy’s favourite places to go to when in Paris. So she wanted to

This leg of the journey is now almost routine. Early morning taxi awaits at 06.00.

Mummy had visited Bruges once before almost 30 years ago!!!! Wow! This time we thought – it would be magical to be there at this time

Yup! That’s what Mummy believes. So that’s why these days she doesn’t fly as much – as she finds ways to take me with her.

No, I didn’t mean I have ticks! We went to see Mr. Butt at Kynance Vet to get my Pet Passport stamped – so I


We woke up this morning and went for a walk in the Tuileries

Mummy decided she could not deal with a 12 hour overnight train ride from Nice to Paris

This morning when we went out for an early morning walk, I didn’t realise I was going to see Zavia.

S!N!C!F! S!N!C!F! (sung as in Y!M!C!A!) Oui! Oui! Nous voyageons sur la Société Nationale des Chemins de fer Français à Nice.

Early Saturday morning, at St. Pancras International

My own train ticket to south of France This morning we leave home at 7am for St. Pancras International. Take the 07.42 train to Folkestone.

We’re leaving early tomorrow for the south of France. We’re going through our check list

Our first Christmas was spent in Dusseldorf with the Eggerts.

We spent my first Christmas in Dusseldorf. That was my first trip abroad. It was a long journey – taxi from home to Liverpool Street station,
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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