Days End

A glorious morning was spent hacking out with two companions, the mundane task of mucking out the two stables, filling nets and water buckets. The final job before lunch was to walk the geldings field for Ragwort, a plant that destroys the horses liver with no symptoms until 80% is lost and the horse fail rapidly. the afternoon at home was spent doing odd jobs and watching the qualifying for tomorrows F1 GP. When Mrs AS got home it was back to the yard for her to ride Miller, while I walked another section for the dreaded Ragwort. Upon thier return we made to go home to make our tea,only to see in the sunset streaked sky the full moon.