We returned to the New Forest...
In search of the elusive New Forest Pony.
The woods were twisty and secretive...
And the word new is a relative term.
Aha! we find one...
And it is even approaching...
Unfortunately, this model was disappointingly soggy.
The search continued...
Eventually, we discovered the secret of hunting the New Forest Pony...
They're wild in an urban sort of sense.
They hang out in 'gangs' on various streets.
Occasionally they show some interest in passers by...
But often just zone out and live in their own world.
1 comment:
Some of those woodland New Forest photos look like you stumbled into another world. So unique and beautiful.
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