Holiday: Sunday (Alnwick food festival)
Cato:
Today we went to a town called Alnwick to a bookshop that lets paws in. It was HUGE and very boring, except for the woman who gave me a great chin rub, and a man who gave Tara an ear rub. The books were very dull! Mum says it is the best bookshop ever. Inside an old train station and with a cafe and armchairs and stuff.
Then we saw chickens and geese and sheep and stuff at the Food Festival in town. Human food, not paw food.
This is us meeting the chicken
There were alpacas. They have very funny feet.
This is more food festival. Mum had curries, and got chocolate, olives and cheese. Dad had bratwurst, coffee and cider. We got bored, and Dad picked me up, cos there were too many clumsy humans and I got something called 'overload'. Tara just got fussed by anyone who saw her bow. She likes that sort of thing.
This is one of Mum's pics of bits of dens near where we are staying. She liked the name plate. Yawn
Tara:
Tis is the mountain we are staying on. We have to climb up to it to get from the beach to our den
I LOVE the beach
more mountains!
This is the golf course. It is very green, and I am not allowed to bounce on it.
Mum forgot to pic the sign that says there are dangerous balls flying about. Hahaha!
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