Sturdy Ponies

We went for a wander up the hill and down the other side. The sun shone, but the tracks were icy. 

A number of hopeful horses came over to see if we had anything for them - we didn't. Most were well happed in their winter rugs, and one was sporting a sort of equine balaclava. It wasn't a good look, but I'm sure the horse wasn't bothered.

Up on the side of the Dunnion we met these hardy specimens. I hope they were warmer than they looked.

Back to the fireside for us now.