Back at the fields, Ludo has gone home so it is very tempting in this weather to siesta all afternoon. The horses are taking refuge in the field shelters or the Best Weston Hotel as Julie aptly named it as I performed room service for the King and Queen of Imzadi. They even have their own pet swallows (who poo on them for fun). Blue and Nelly are perfectly plump out on the Forest and this little chap, who I have nick-named Pepper, is happy to have someone catch and kill crab flies for him.
