Stonehead

Rambo the horse is presently living in this field. As I was half way across the field I heard his galloping hooves thumping into the frosty turf. I turned to see my 'treacherous' travelling companion diving behind a tree. 'It's only a horse', I thought! Seconds later I was steeplechasing the barbed wire fence. Rambo snorted up to us before parading round the field kicking his hind legs. 'Ok, I don't need to get up close to this recumbent', I said. We climbed Dunnydeer instead and the view was spectacular.