Where’d they go?

Maryanne’s musings: This was an idea that sat in a file for ages. I had another crack at it and got ridiculously bogged down worrying that people might misinterpret it as being a fat joke. I dearly hope it comes across as being a bit of funny banter about horses being able to tell when we’ve eaten a big lunch. The idea came from the rather awesome cafe off the Warburton Trail that has yards for horses. I haven’t been able to ride there much, but it’s fantastic!