Sunny morning, and the ponies were clearly feeling mischievous. No sign of them at the main gate or along the top path; or along the bottom path - until I got back to the main gate, and there they were looking somewhat smug:
They were all looking good,and the troughs were fine too.
A few speckled woods about, and a lesser whitethroat singing by the lower path - and I have snatch of recording on my phone as proof. Also a yellowhammer just over the eastern fence, singing.
Not able to do next week - Fiona knows.
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