Auf Wiedersehen Sylt
It is Day 2 of 2020 – and we start out journey home via Dusseldorf.
It is Day 2 of 2020 – and we start out journey home via Dusseldorf.
Alexander the Great was likely the greatest Macedonian that ever lived – and he drew us to him – all the way to North Macedonia.
Yesterday was a day of rest, no trains, trams, cars – or was it?
It was fun to look back at the photos from the past week. I had a busy social calendar Mummy was running all over the
Georgie, now that we’ve had our rest, I have so much to tell you about our travels. It was a long but interesting trip. We
We made it to Brugge via Brussel – on the slow train. Actually our train to Brugge, of all the trains, was cancelled. Anyway we managed
Good morning Luxembourg! Now we see what Place d’Armes looks like in daylight.
Last week it looked like I had a needle coming out of my head –
We had an afternoon and an evening in Vienna, so it was going to be packed with things to do.
“Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly.“
Finally the day has arrived. Mummy tied a blue ribbon that matches her dress around my neck.
After our journey of two taxis, two trains and a bus we arrived at Schloss Obermayerhofen in the rather quiet Austrian countryside.
“Bis später, Georgie. Wir sehen uns im zehn tage, OK?” means “Till later, Georgie. We’ll see each other in ten days, ok?
I had an amazing time. Thank you Manuela for having us to stay at your beautiful home in Mallorca.
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.
We made it! This is George reporting from Düsseldorf after a very long and tedious journey
No, he hasn’t regressed, though that’s debatable when it comes to new surroundings and strange smells! This time he is in training or re-familiarisation of the
Some of our readers asked who is Impostor. Impostor is my 2D image. She has been around for a while – since back in August
Yes, that’s us – me, George and Mummy visiting Dorchester where Thomas Hardy lived most of his life.
The winter days are short. The sun rises after 08.00 – so when we had an early start this morning, it felt as if we
Mummy took us to Seaford yesterday and we saw some pretty spectacular views!
When in Provence, one doesn’t just take walks around the block, you walk through vineyards. Like we did when Tory took us on our morning walks.
After the Saturday market at Pernes-les-Fontaines, we went to L’isle-sur-la-Sorgue – where a clear river runs through the town.
On the road again – and it’s just the two of us. No George. Seems a little strange without little dinky. So I’m back on