Brilliant recall ...

Luce, that is. Flash is somewhere in the distance, spuddling about happily. The top half of a wild Quantock pony is just visible on the horizon to the left of the trees - one of a group of nine. (See extra photo of five of them - one stared at us curiously for a few minutes before he wandered away.) We hadn't spotted them at this point, but as soon as we did, it was straight on the lead for the dogs to get past. I don't think either wild equines or domestic canines cared much for each other.