Friday, 2 September 2011

Rome or kibble! Or have I got that somehow wrong?

Perhaps I should have entitled this ‘Rome AND kibble!’ Ms E promises to spend much of the day preparing for my advent. I find it disturbing that she imagines one day to be enough prep-time, but we’ll see.

This morning, awoke to find myself in Italy under increasingly Mediterranean skies. We’ve managed a ‘comfort-break’ - I would happily have used the indoor facilities but Mr E was keen to sniff the air. I have a long ride ahead of me today, especially with the added weight of Mr E behind me.

But even now I’m imaging us roaring into Rome just like in Fellini’s Colosseum scene (‘Roma'). Ms E observes that it may be more like the scooter-ride in ‘Roman Holiday’ but she just doesn’t understand the way an open road and a large engine call to a dog of my sensibilities!

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