tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post8324616937442718305..comments2024-03-29T14:58:25.998+01:00Comments on An absolutely wonderful Scots Adventure .: Time cools, time clarifies, no mood can be maintained through the course of hours.Angushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13905037014736070475noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-85757949093620665982014-05-20T14:39:09.357+02:002014-05-20T14:39:09.357+02:00There are lots of Don't Drink and Drive ads he...There are lots of Don't Drink and Drive ads here, but it doesn't help at all....road fatalities as a result of consuming too much alcohol is quite the norm...so unnecessary and quite sad.<br />I think my Brownie would bark at the horse but from a safe distance.VirginiaChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17282569773671179047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-62029704826772975992014-05-19T19:53:53.093+02:002014-05-19T19:53:53.093+02:00A dogs sense of perspective is clearly a work in p...A dogs sense of perspective is clearly a work in progress. Brave from a distance. Less brave when close up !Angushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13905037014736070475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-1611450910160519752014-05-19T19:53:12.323+02:002014-05-19T19:53:12.323+02:00Guess that's why they're not Polish Lowlan...Guess that's why they're not Polish Lowland Horse Dogs !Angushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13905037014736070475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-9758755733794846322014-05-19T19:52:42.839+02:002014-05-19T19:52:42.839+02:00Sadly, we've not exported road safety admoniti...Sadly, we've not exported road safety admonitions to not drink and drive.Angushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13905037014736070475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-68289055750619846552014-05-19T19:52:00.451+02:002014-05-19T19:52:00.451+02:00The waitress at the cafe says he's a pilgrim o...The waitress at the cafe says he's a pilgrim on his way to Spain. That leaves many questions unanswered. Where did he come from ? Why ? Where does he sleep ? Where does the horse sleep ? Life in deepest,deepest France profonde.Angushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13905037014736070475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-25642695206425109432014-05-19T18:56:47.618+02:002014-05-19T18:56:47.618+02:00This time of year is usually full of sad reports a...This time of year is usually full of sad reports about drunken accidents as school comes to a close, but so far we've been lucky this year.<br /><br />Our dogs always have a similar reaction to horses, although Bunny still thinks she could take one down.houndstoothhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02159272473651561647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-13480112119489677842014-05-19T18:25:14.004+02:002014-05-19T18:25:14.004+02:00Oh - I thought that car was parked in the field!Oh - I thought that car was parked in the field!Whispering Wallshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03410656699815679312noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-88764760849376993162014-05-19T16:45:21.502+02:002014-05-19T16:45:21.502+02:00Apple lives to see a horse. It has happened sever...Apple lives to see a horse. It has happened several times before, and she'll still to get over it.Pamela Terry and Edwardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12746603636884819522noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-7366856606949533502014-05-19T13:34:37.132+02:002014-05-19T13:34:37.132+02:00Grooming a horse in the street sums up everything ...Grooming a horse in the street sums up everything I imagine France Profonde to be, the drunken boy racers does not. Shame we've exported this habit.Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14996883164727438036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-69485173075133358592014-05-19T11:32:04.451+02:002014-05-19T11:32:04.451+02:00Have to say the the French youngsters have caught ...Have to say the the French youngsters have caught the Anglo-Saxon capacity to drink to excess. Here the concept of 'don't drink and drive' is alien. That's why we don't venture out after midnight onto the winding country roads. Angushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13905037014736070475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-61673692859368807682014-05-19T10:32:58.380+02:002014-05-19T10:32:58.380+02:00Many of the French youngsters seem to have better ...Many of the French youngsters seem to have better self control with alcohol than their British counterparts. It is tragic if that is being lost along with young lives.<br />Unfortunately our little hameau has experience of this. The eldest daughter of our retired farming couple was driving home with her two children in the back seat. There was a head-on collision between her car and another with a young man driving. She died, the children survived. The sadness absorbed into every stone, of every house in the hameau. It isn't so keen now, but all inhabitants still feel it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-42133824445117560122014-05-19T09:11:02.116+02:002014-05-19T09:11:02.116+02:00A horse in the middle of town. Love it! We seem ...A horse in the middle of town. Love it! We seem to have the Saturday night binge drinking accompanied with violence.<br /><br />XXXOOO Bella & RoxyBella Roxy & Macduihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10268052368797347239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-797514481319030162014-05-19T08:48:36.132+02:002014-05-19T08:48:36.132+02:00Yes, that is terrible about the teenage boys. Bit ...Yes, that is terrible about the teenage boys. Bit I love the horse being groomed in the street.WFT Nobbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14315143664245246248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860373600653353661.post-20485089551680391442014-05-19T07:13:39.899+02:002014-05-19T07:13:39.899+02:00Sorry about the wrecks!Sorry about the wrecks!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com