It's may be out of focus, but it'd the only evidence of Edgar going pony-trekking.
By the end of the afternoon, Edgar hated horses, ponies and all equestrian activities ... but would never reveal why.
Bonus - Your life will change.
Being a construction of your humble blogger Tepid Halibut, with the aim of posting one vintage slide image per day, from now until Kingdom Come. (Or until Mr Halibut gets bored.)
By the end of the afternoon, Edgar hated horses, ponies and all equestrian activities ... but would never reveal why.
Bonus - Your life will change.
What could be more "Seventies" that taking a day from your caravan holiday at Salcombe to go pony-trekking with the family wearing your brown anorak and monkey-shit-brown flared cords.
...and asking "Unsteady Eddie" to do the honours with the camera...with inevitable blur.
Bonus - Insanity
Bonus 2 -