As Ivan and myself returned from our practice run of the 7 mile moors trek (for the meet at the end of next month), we spotted a day old foal, his sister and his mother, hiding away from the usual routes across the moors.
As Ivan and myself returned from our practice run of the 7 mile moors trek (for the meet at the end of next month), we spotted a day old foal, his sister and his mother, hiding away from the usual routes across the moors.
great pictures mate
Thanks pal, it's just a shame the sun was behind them.
Lovely pictures Adam!
Robh
Every mile on a river takes you further from home than every hundred miles on a road.
I hope thats a birchbark canoe in your pocket....- I guess i should give some credit to Metal Mug
I'm surprised she let us get quite so close.
It is quite unsual that, normally they would move away.
Robb
Every mile on a river takes you further from home than every hundred miles on a road.
I hope thats a birchbark canoe in your pocket....
They eventually moved away, but only after a few minutes, so we decided to move away instead, let her have her patch of ground back
Like it mate good pics
CLAP clearly loudly, as an order, with pauses
wow amazing, is that some sort of reserve or are they infact someones horses?
No they just live on the moor, Dartmoor ponies. A little like New Forest ponies but a little smaller.Originally Posted by comanighttrain
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