There was a palpable air of anticipation and excitement as Lady Ariela and I rose from our bed for our trip to Seville, at ten minutes to the crack of dawn. Much to do; the final bits of packing etc, and the dogs. Now, it must not be assumed that our departure would necessarily be a sedate affair, because of Quigley and Harry, our two dogs. They wander free during the day, but we do shut them in at night, or when we go out during the day, because they race after the truck, and follow us for a... Sign in to see full entry.