Green Pastures

All the fields around us have sprung into life following the rain last week. The grass is long and lush and emerald green, threaded with the gold of buttercups.

We met these two young horses along one of the back roads to Hawick. Their paddock is idyllic, but they seem to prefer the vegetation on the verge. Or perhaps they were just curious to see if we had anything to give them. We didn't.