Thursday, 13 October 2011

The Black Horse

The Black Horse by julian sawyer
The Black Horse, a photo by julian sawyer on Flickr.

Walking as the Sun goes down is something I do not do enough of. Tonight, we left home just as the Sun was setting and returned when the moon was high in the sky. A cracking walk it was too, with plenty of Foxes, a couple of Owls and something that grunted in the dark of a hedge.
On the way back we passed Tony's horses, big shire-like chaps that are surprisingly good at creeping up on you.

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