It’s that time of year again.
The doggies are getting over excited.
They’re all packed and ready to go. Dixie’s a touch concerned about how rough the ferry might be on Sunday, with ex-Hurricane Bertha coming in, but Tilly says she’ll just sleep through it.
In theory, we’re off to the Austrian Alps. Tilly likes all things ‘Sound of Music’ and has been heard singing ‘Doh-a-Deer’, whilst practising the choreography routine from the film, on the house staircase. Dixie – on the other hand – prefers ‘Climb Every Mountain’. She says she doesn’t need to practise anything for that.
Having just taken delivery of a Bavarian Alp walking guide, however, it’s just possible we might never make Austria. The mountains look just as good in Germany. As long as the cakes and pastries are good, I don’t really mind where we end up.
We do have another happening before we actually leave , though. Geoff’s wonderful daughter, Abi, and her boyfriend, Dave, are getting married on Saturday. Just don’t expect to see any photos of me in my dress.
Have a good summer, everyone! 😀