Wilson is very tired today - he had a disturbed night last night because Antony had nightmares about the Tar Tunnel and kept waking him up.
Had to return to Blists Hill again first thing today, so Wilson could say goodbye to the shire horses. In the photo you can see W talking to one of the horses, while keeping a very firm grip on a still-nervous Antony. W has formed quite an attachment to them. But he's still not having a pony.
However, the holiday is not quite over yet - on the way home I hope to visit the RAF Museum at Cosford. I know W likes that sort of thing, what with his ancestral connection to flying and so on...
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