Why I do this
I absolutely love meeting other people's dogs. Every sit there's a new character to work out: what they're scared of, what they'll do anything for, which end of the sofa is theirs. By day three we have our routine, and on the last day I'm sorry to hand them back.
The other half is the country, and the corners of it I'd never have found on my own. At Kettering I learnt about the ridge and furrow fields, and the medieval fish ponds they flooded on purpose to keep the village in fish. At Warlingham there was Kings Wood, ancient woodland and common land right on the edge of London, and I had no idea it was there.
Havant surprised me most. If I ever moved anywhere it might be here. The walks are beautiful, the sea is close, the trains into London are easy, and the town centre is the kind you remember, a green in the middle and the shops round a pedestrian square.
Different dog, different walk, every month.