Last Friday was a special day.
We left Nottingham and drove to Sheffield, where we transferred from my car in to a lorry.
Then we drove to:
Once we had reached our destination, we loaded up the lorry, said goodbye to one and all, then headed back southwards.
At our destination, we unloaded the lorry:
I’m thrilled that Prem has come to live with us.
We have a bit of a long-term project on our hands, but I hope that by this time next year, Prem and I will be off bothering various equestrian officials.
Sam was brilliant, esp given that she’s not horsey in any way.
I think she secretly loved driving the lorry!
Anyway, here he is today:
Oh, he looks a beauty. Kind gentle face, anyway.
Thank you Kate. He has a lovely head, for sure. But he’s also a lovely chap around the stable.
You and your bloody one-upmanship… just cos I went and got a dog!
Still, it doesn’t really surprise me. The joy that you felt, being with Vin was always evident in your writing at the time.
I’m sure Prem will bring a similar amount of happiness.