Passing through

Another wonderful sun-drenched morning - lots of fieldfare in the lane gathering for their journey north - the dogs put up a brown hare, the curlews, lapwings and skylarks were deafening.
I followed these two men down the lane home. They were leading a magnificently groomed white shire horse, going I know not where - they stayed in front and passed through Peartree and on down the road - probably to a show in the next village.