My First Holiday

I've just come back from my first holiday.  We went to Dorset!  Where is that?  I had no clue.  I was stuffed in the backseat of the car, surrounded by all my gear.  Mummy's packing didn't forget anything!  I had so much fun at the B & B, making friends with everbody.  I even entertained them all with my chatter during breakfast.

I got to see the sea for the first time but wasn't daring enough to go in.  Perhaps next year.  Mommy and Daddy also teased me by eating ice cream in front of me and not sharing.  Not fair!  But I did enjoy going out to restaurants because it once again gave me the chance to look at interesting light fixtures on the walls.

Since I was very good in the car (hardly complained at all!) and a great sleeper away, they promise to bring me on holiday again one day.  I can hardly wait!

These are the many steps that Mom carried me down and Daddy carried me up!

Here's Mom and I in my carrier at Durdle Door

The whole family at Durdle Door--boy, was it windy!

Here I am driving to our B&B--just joking!

Here's Daddy and I at Westcliff Beach, Bournemouth.  I know I'm quite covered up, but I didn't want to burn!

Here's where Daddy used to let Uncle Jamie go in the stroller--but he held on tight to me!

A bit knackered from a day out.

Daddy and I with the lion--aren't we brave!

Mom and I at Highcliffe Castle, Christchurch

I was so happy and laughed a lot!

Here I am climbing a tree.

A bit sad that the holiday has come to an end.