WALK DOWN THE HILL

on the path leading to the town and you find the cat sitting in the sun.
She always walks slowly to you, but she is shy and disappears immediatly.
A walk to the horses and we find two men behind the wall and after the greating they tell us that we may come in. I do that. They are not the owners but help whatever there must be done. Paule is a workhorse, Lucky a Hafner and No Name is a pony. The animals are eating from the hay, but are also interested in the carrots we bring. None of the photos I take are blippable, but who cares, there are more days to come.
This first day we move slowly after the hazards of the trip yesterday.