A mystic meeting

This afternoon found Mrs M and I stretching our legs up over Hookney Tor. As we have often found that as you approach the top, it appears that you have the place to yourselves then suddenly you are amongst a group of horses who seem to appear out of the rocks. Down below we can see cars traveling along the road completely unaware, that up here above them, we are in a different world. This may look good in "Large"