Stampede

After faffing around this morning I went for a walk up above Haweswater and was busy bending over looking at bog flora, as you do, when I heard a thundering across the ground. This lot of fell ponies, adults and fowls, about 40 of them, came stampeding down the hillside, seemingly for the sheer fun of it and splashed their way through the bog to the other side : )

Home to make a fig and almond cake.