On top of the world

I am chosing faintly idiosyncratic pics of my weekend away on the basis that shots of my cousins might not be as interesting to you as they are to me - though there is a blip of some of them starting to lay out Sunday's picnic on (or near to) a place we have all known from childhood as 'The Top of the World'.  That's in extras.

This shot was taken on Sunday morning when I had a short walk along the valley of the Little Dart River and came across a crazy selection of ponies, big and small, multi-coloured and, to be honest, rather like the gypsy ponies you can still see sometimes in the New Forest.

xx