Horsey, horsey, don't you stop...

... just let your feet go clippety-clop...

The camp site we stayed on in Devon last week, was on a farm. There were horses, hay, rusty iron fencing, and all the other farm-y details one could ever need to, once again, bring out the camera...

As the sun was setting, everything seemed to turn golden, and even the ever-present and ever-annoying stingy nettles seemed almost attractive for a moment...

With these country-scented images, I wish you a golden Tuesday!