Walking back from my football match, well actually from the pub I was given a lift to, I decided to take some photos, as it was raining and I was in the countryside most of the time.
Went down a small ditch on the side of the road to take a shot of this big puddle or pond whatever you want to call it. Anyway, the ducks seemed to like it. Christmas come early for them.
A field with many grazing horses, often wrapped up cosily in their own little blankets (as you'll see)
Ta-da! Not a little blanket, more like a onesie. Heh, maybe it's called a ponesie LOL. Ahem... Just needs a hood to go over its head. It's neck's nice and warm though.
More horsies! I mean, horses. The black one's a gangster, he don't need no clothes to go outside cos he feels no cold, he is superhorse. Or he's just super well-fed at the expense of the other two... hmm, I hope not... They came a-running once they say me cos they want some food, but oh no, the sign says I can't. Sorry!
Well those two came a-running, or a-walking. If only I had some hay... I'd throw it, I would, despite the sign. Poor things. The one on the left is like, "I am a sad horse. I am hungry. I am about to die." Then the one on the right says, "Yeah, do you want him to die?". And in the red coat; "Yeah, you want his death on your hands?" and I'm like, "Woah there partner, I didn't ask for this". Bye bye.
That's about it. I walked for another hour, about, then called for a lift home. It was cold and raining, and I was in my football shorts, with only Armin Can Buuren's techno album playing on my headphones for company. Good bye! See you on my next walk/adventure.
