Wild horses in The New Forest outside Southampton. Came across these 2 dozing in a clump of trees. You can see that the closest one is actually asleep on his feet.

Today we’re scheduled to meet the vicar of the local church to finalize arrangements for tomorrow’s service. Maxine and Alan are going to the funeral parlour to see Susan one last time. I feel like a chicken but I would rather remember her alive and vibrant so I’m passing on the opportunity. A little last minute shopping will fill out the day.