In Nesscliff

Today we finally made it to Shropshire to see Dad.

We went for lunch in a pub in Nesscliff, opposite the pub was the field with these horses.

It was raining when I took this and hail followed shortly after.

I chose this picture because of the woods behind the horses. They look super scary and the pub we went to had a ghost (Humphrey somebody...who had a horse called Beelzebub) so a spooky day, what with one thing and another.