So We went off to Bala this week for walking, eating, cuddlin', walking, snoozin' and then more walking followed by some more walking and then a little bit more walking.
Day one we went up Snowdon.....
......it looked like a very long way from relative comfort of The Boot.
I got to walk with Marvellous Mat and his most excellent bitch Lisa
The views were pretty spectacular.....
.....which was a good thing as Me and Tarks were pretty nippy up The Pyg and spent quite a bit of time waiting for our Humans to catch up!
It was amazing at The Summit
and I hung out and Looked Cute to please the tired crowds.
(This is not a good shot Mum as all my admirers seem to be all looking in the other direction - don't let this fool you - I was a Hit on the mountain).
The cafe at the top is not dog-friendly but Mum was very excited as we still got to drink take-away Hot Chocolate al fresco at the top (and I had some with a bit of chocolate cookie after I helped mum finish her ham cob).
Ouh it felt SO GOOD!
I was glad to spend quite a bit of time in my Outward Hound Sling
and Mum was very happy to carry me - she said it was "good for her buns" which I thought was very generous of her as her buns are already pretty tight.
Tarka is completely all-grown-up was a Very Good Dog and didn't chase any sheep - which kept everybody in a good mood (phewie!)
So the best bit of the whole sheebang is the pub where cuddles and pork scratchings seem to be the done thing..........Bala Rocks!!!!!
