Trevor was “out a-wandering” the other morn and took a snap of the local toll bar point and a couple of unco-operative gee-gee’s who refused to pose closer with the bike and toll marker. They seemed more interested in their breakfast. Understandably.
Earlier, up in the foothills as part of his pursuit of the fig and the cow, some more four-legged friends.
“Finally, an excruciatingly bad song with a lovely Palomino ridden by yet another Leonard (no known link to Charmian Clift. Love the shirt though, I can see me wearing that on the Yammie (Renzo).”