On our way North
Miss Darcy
21/03/2019
We have been told we’re on a flight and to be at the airport by 11am.
We have been told we’re on a flight and to be at the airport by 11am.
Sometimes you have to travel far to see a friend.
We’ve had a lovely stay at Soho Farmhouse, albeit too short – doing things we don’t normally get to do in London.
We’ve hardly been here when Mum was already sorry she did not opt to stay longer …
When one lives in this part of the country, i.e. West Country, there are many rather interesting places to go for walks!
When we woke up this morning and looked out the bedroom window,
‘Twas the night before Christmas, in the stillness of the Dorset countryside …
Something different this Christmas from our Nordic adventure last year…
We didn’t know what to expect, we’ve never been.
A short but busy weekend in Bristol with Barnaby and Coco …
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.
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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