My turn to feed the horses and dog-walk this morning.
6.45 a.m. found me telling Squidgy the Exmoor, Lexie and Ishi off for kicking their doors - like impatient rowdy kids. Jasper is polite, he's been brung up proper - he doesn't do kicking doors.
I told them I can only give out breakfast one at a time.
Then Baz and me on for our walk up through the fields. What an absolutely glorious morning!.
I'll let the photos show the rest....
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| The gate into Top Field, facing east |
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Fairy Trampolines! (well Ok, cobwebs in the grass)
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| The mist along the valley in the distance |
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| You also have to imagine the air fresh and clean, and dozens of birds singing |
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Facing North. The Lane towards the Village
(you might just be able to see the church steeple poking upward in the distance) |
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| Our bit of lane, leading to the farm |
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| Very misty (a wren was singing in the tree to the right) |
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Helen