This is it. Adventure time with Mowgli.
We catch the train to Winchester.
There is a lot of snuggling and loving of a polite dog loving man we’ve not met before. (Don’t worry Mr Elf, Mowgli did the snuggling and loving not me). This seems to be the biggest issue we encounter with a pup on transport…his affection for complete strangers is inexhaustible.
Transport in London is pretty pet friendly. No dogs on the seats and they must be “under control”. So tubes, buses and trains are all open as long as you have these two rules sorted.
The train to Winchester is about 50-60 minutes long and do able in puppy bladder terms. although we do ensure he is empty before we get on and he gets a change to go as soon as we get off.
Pubs and cafes are also for the most part dog friendly in the UK although, do respect the signs that say otherwise when you see them.
We spend the weekend tearing around the garden and avoiding the cat. Said cat…not too keen on this usurper of affection and steal-er of unattended food.
The train ride back is easy…Mowgli is happy to all asleep on a lap and wake up back in London.