Heavy Traffic

On the High Street . . .  there are several stables in the village.  This fine grey is called Ali Poo-face, owing to his tendency to sleep on his poo and gather the attendant colouring :-)

A short stroll for the exercise and the fresh air, and it was almost as busy as Piccadilly Circus!  We are still positive, so we gave everyone a wide berth while explaining our manoeuvres.

All is not rosy in the village: this lady had a break-in at a cottage on her land and a lot of domestic stuff was stolen.  The thieves must have known that the occupant was away . . .