Arrived as the storm caught up with me, so waited it out before going pony hunting. Based on previous visits, started on the lower path and returned to the main path via the trough, thinking maybe I should have worn my waders rather than my apparently not so waterproof trousers. The ponies were a little way along the main path, half sheltering under a bush, but still looking a little bedraggled. Flam was her friendly self, but they all seemed a little skittish, so had to ensure no sudden movements. But despite the sogginess they looked okay, so left them in peace to carry on eating.
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