Saturday, 5 November 2011

Late shift

It is the end of another day. A horse observes the two geese and the gathering gloom. Meanwhile a stable is cleaned out once again, the door to the Tack Room is open. All of this is reflected in the huge puddle that today's rain left in the stable yard.




There. One picture is worth fifty words. If a picture should be worth a thousand words, then I clearly need to take more complex pictures.

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