Wonder if the clever bloggers can guess where Boy and I went for our holidays?
I'll give you some clues!
We had to get a ferry! They use euros but despite decades of jokes about the inhabitants' intelligence they have the sense to drive on the correct side of the road. Boy needed a pet passport but (luckily*) didn't need to go to the vet for tapeworm treatment before we returned. I am sure by now many of you will have guessed the country, but for those very clever bloggers who might want to guess a more accurate location – the town nearest to the lovely seaside house we rented is famous for its ancient fair each August that involves the animal pictured behind Boy in the first picture! I say luckily because we had to cut short out hols after 8 days, I had been fit enough to trip over and bang my knee and as I was wearing binoculars on my chest! The knee got better but the pain in the chest got worse so we called it a day after our first full week I have to say this was one of the best hols, despite my accident, that we ever had! If anyone wants details of the house I rented let me know, it was right opposite an amazing pebble beach with stunning views and very well situated for touring this gorgeous, fascinating friendly (and dog friendly) part of the world. We must have visited about 25 beaches in 7 days, all dog friendly!
Thank you Andrea a holiday to remember in more ways than one! I think you and Boy will be back there before to long, sounds like you had a wonderful time.