
Au revoir Pareeee! Ciao Milano!
Yesterday was another early rise. At 5.30am we went for a walk before getting on yet another plane. And we saw a different “gay” Pareee!

Yesterday was another early rise. At 5.30am we went for a walk before getting on yet another plane. And we saw a different “gay” Pareee!

We arrived back in Paris from Stockholm early yesterday – well, we would if we had to wake up at 4am to get going! It

I was a little nervous as we got to our destination. I could smell that it’s a vet in Paris. I resisted a bit before

The rules are always slightly different each time I get on the plane. Well, to begin with, walking through Arlanda Airport was not a problem

As we take off looking at the sun coming up in the skies over Stockholm, Mummy and I had a quick re-cap of all the

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.

I am running with my friend Charlie at Westonbrit Arboretum. The last time I saw him he was still very much puppy but he’s all

As expected there’s everything Shakespeare in Stratford-upon-Avon. So I posed with a few Shakespearean characters at the Recreation Park.


24 hours later, we were on our journey home. From Glasgow Central we boarded the train to Edinburgh Waverly.

Oh, ye’ll tak’ the high road, and I’ll tak’ the low road, And I’ll be in Scotland afore ye; But me and my true love

The taxi took us to Blythswood Square Hotel – one of the few hotels in Glasgow that would let me stay.



It seems dogs in Tenby have not been behaving! The consequence – we were refused entry to almost any restaurants in Tenby.

We were lucky that amidst the swirling storms coming into the area, we managed a clear day to visit the beaches at Tenby!

It’s even pretty at night at The Grove – especially the first night when we arrived and all the Christmas decorations were still up.


Bronwyn is the labradoodle that lives at The Grove. She is only a year old – and therefore still frisky.

Goodbye Wales … and now for our LONG journey home through uncertain weather conditions. Not very good luck with travelling the last few weeks. So

We went for a walk on the beaches at Tensby. It’s a tradition that Mummy started two years ago – when we spent our first
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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