Snoozing

I was vaguely aware of my beautiful wife getting up at stupid o'clock to catch the boat south. Around an hour later, at 630, I got up and took Sigyn for a wander. It was too warm.
Back home I got myself organised and headed down the barriers to Burray to have a look at a job. On the way home I stopped to collect some stuff in town.
I loaded the truck with stuff to take to the dump, and managed a second dump run before lunch and a wander with Sigyn at Lyde.
After settling Sigyn at home I zoomed across to the horses to sort out one of the field trailers. The tow hitch had been damaged and needed replaced, which meant spending a while grinding off my welding and removing the old hitch then sort of welding a new one on. My welding needs a lot of practice. I got to spend a little while in the field with the horses. They were all delighted to see me. All the horses in this pic were asleep. One of them was snoring...