I spent the day on various jobs around Grove House: mowing lawns, clearing some fallen branches and charging up the electric fence battery.
About 5 pm I set off in the Mercedes to take Bacardi, John’s borrowed horse (the one he’d fallen off) back to its owner in Broughton near Mere about 30 miles south of Warminster. It was a nice drive with the stereo blasting and the Mercedes was a great car to drive even with the horse float on.
After a bit of a search I found the place and dropped the horse off then headed back to Swindon stopping for a snack at the Granada [motorway service station] just outside Warminster.
CurseOfTheTraveller 