Hossing (Day 1131)

Not such a bright sunshiny day as it has been lately, and my beautiful wife was up early and off to load up horses for a showjumping event in Dounby. I stayed at home and cut the grass, before trundling out to Dounby in time for the first round of jumping. I took a couple of hundred shots, despite being frustrated with a lens which has decided that it only wants to communicate with the camera occasionally. After a bit of cropping, this shot of HV in action is probably the best of the day, though I do like the lonely bun, and the young lass who charged around at an alarming rate - see extras. 
Time for lunch and a bit of a warm up before we head out for a woofer wander.