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Rolo and Poppy with their humans in tow. Rolo so big and boisterous but ever so soft. Poppy so small and delicate too feminine to get her paws wet in the sea. From the sea shore to the dunes we paced. Chasing and loosing tennis balls.
You can almost hear the countless footsteps. Chalk uplands and breathtaking copses skirting the edges of vast open farmland. It reminded me of Tuscany.