Jocks nostril

Met a big horse called Jock today as we tried to visit some WW2 gun emplacements. This wasn't as easy as it sounds as the owner of the land had surrounded it in barbed wire and electric fence. I nice day out turned into an army assault course as we crawled through the barbed wire, under the electric fence, through a ploughed field, avoided Jock and then discovered another gate on the way out which you could just open up and enter!!!

Ah well, it was an experience :)