Hreyfing, she had a cracking ride on her yesterday, went for tea at the Walls Hall. Tea and cake and met up with some Kayaking relatives of Jim and Fiona, stuffed ourselves with tea, sarnies and cake.
We managed it all in walk, with no nonsense, two years of walk, walk, walk, and it's paying off.
She's a funny old trout, not even batted an eyelid at the rock breaker, but sneeze on her back and she's off.