Wasdale (Day 1648)

I woke far too early again, and wandered up the hill with the woofers under a pink sky.
Before heading off to the horses,  my beautiful wife  and I filled the back of the truck with stuff which we offloaded at the dump as we passed.
We took the horses for a ride along the shore in the sunshine, and despite the patches of frost, we were both too warm. Another good ride.
Home for lunch, then out with the woofers at Wasdale, where Talisker had a paddle in the loch again.
When HV zoomed off to town, I headed to Evie to do a bit of first fix shower plumbing.