Since I have been on the road, I thought about a trip I took last year when my little tyke friend, Sasha was in London. It is almost a year to the date when we went to the New Forest and stayed at The Pig Hotel.
Mummy and I were put in The Dog House. No, I didn’t do anything naughty. I just fitted the description, I suppose.
It was lovely out there and I got to run around a bit and there were some photo ops.
Little Tyke and I got into some adventures …
Walking amidst the lavender outside our cottages.
May’s comment: The Pig in Brockenhurt is a restaurant with rooms. It has its own garden where they grow their own food and whatever they don’t grow, they find the food ingredients from a 25-mile radius. It’s a bit shabby chic but it’s lovely.
We went to the sister hotel – Limewood Hotel for dinner one night – because we know the chef, Luke Holder. It was absolutely foodie heaven. But no dogs allowed, so Darcy stayed at The Pig Hotel while we dined. She wasn’t so happy.
And Sasha learnt to say “cheers!”