Collected from a farm a mile away, it took several trips in the car to collect a pile of stone that will make a path past the water butts by the shed, and round the back of the stable. The donkeys watched the activity, not sure if the contents would eventually be something edible. The tower of mud mats is gradually getting lower, the path has reached the driveway and is settling down, the ground is still wet enough for them to bed in. A cloudy day with some sunshine and a cold wind later.
