As we
reached the cottage near Lambley we couldn’t see what was around at all since
the whole moor was shrouded in mist. If I had been able to see the farm sign I
should have known, but as the fog lifted in the morning I realised we were
surrounded by upwards of 50 horses. Mostly coloured cobs, there were also two
Clydesdales, a couple of Lippizanners, a Friesian and a Friesian crossed with
what turned out to be a Knabstrupper. There were at least ten well grown foals.
They were all living out on the moor, very naturally, and mostly a bit wild and
woolly.