Satinka gets the all clear from the vet, after a day's rest and a new shoe. The going gets even tougher, heading towards Coigneafearn Lodge, along the river Findhorn, tents swamped with heavy rain and then into the Monadliath mountains and Glen Markie where all went down in peat bog and the ride has to end at Fort Augustus with Bob lame :(
The support crew arrives at Coigneafearn Lodge, in sunshine !
And after heavy rain swamps the tents a beautiful evening.
Getting ready to ride the next morning.
Shirley and Carolien sort out the packpony.
Carolien gives Bob some Dutch courage.
Getting serious, in the rain.
Lost in the mountains, Hans looks for a sign !
Pretty grim, camping by Loch Killin.
The horses paddock Cal and Hans made by the edge of Loch Killin - the night before...
The next morning our horse paddock is swamped ! Hans in his pants !
last one in for the lorry trip home from Fort Augustus.