With the door slowly closing on summer, I am standing with my foot stuck in it refusing to let the door close and admit that it is autumn. But the horses kick up fallen leaves on our early morning rides and an extra layer is needed to be worn when we set off so I’m going to have to say goodbye to a glorious summer, that I have loved.
It has been wonderful. The weather was to be celebrated after last year’s soggy summer and true Brits made little complaint (unusually) but did their utmost to enjoy it.
One week of the summer, saw four great achievements for us: (i) Longshanks was very successful at carriage driving in his first show and is now thoroughly encouraged and completely besotted with the sport; (ii) all the children were baptised; (iii) we climbed one of the Welsh 3000s together as a family…
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