OK, not so much the human kind, but the four-legged ones. For some reason we always get ‘accosted’ by dogs when we’re traveling. Last year, it was the german shepherd who decided to tag along on our 12-mile run in Cafayate. This year, it was the hungry little mutts in Phuket who wanted a piece of my breakfast danish.
J was bringing the danish back to the room, and the dogs quickly followed him back onto the hotel grounds.