Barcelona Revisited
Miss Darcy
13/05/2026
The last time I visited Barcelona was back in early May 2011, almost exactly 15 years ago, just weeks before Darcy’s Gotcha Day. Back then,
The last time I visited Barcelona was back in early May 2011, almost exactly 15 years ago, just weeks before Darcy’s Gotcha Day. Back then,
There are some friendships that begin in the most unexpected ways. Mine with Sandra started because of a dog. Back in 2017, Sandra came to
Ibiza is a busy place, I had heard but I don’t think it was our kind of busy. After a day of flying from London-Madrid-Ibiza,
Mummy, how did it go? Was George ok on this trip? Did he do a runner?
I had an amazing time. Thank you Manuela for having us to stay at your beautiful home in Mallorca.
On our last night in Mallorca, Manuela suggested we have dinner in a finca, Sa Tafona. Lovely, I thought, we can sit outside and enjoy the
We were at the vets to have my Milbemax for tapeworm treatment and a check up.
The nearby town where we’re staying in Mallorca is Artà and on Day 2, Manuelas suggested we have a little walk around the town and to
That’s me at Colonia St Pere posing just as the sun was starting to leave us for the day. And Manuela captured the moment when Mummy took that photo.
Oh my goodness! Oh my goodness! We have arrived! No more car rides, no more planes and trains and everything that moves on wheels.
Another day, another car ride to the airport, another panting session
Mummy got a new bag for George to fly in-cabin. Not me though as I am too big for any of these IATA approved bags.
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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