I walked over 9 Km, in the park area round Brockenhurst. I only meant to do 9 Km today, but I somehow took a wrong turn , when I was in the forest. And managed to find the long way round back to Brockenhurst village. And so added at least 3 Km onto the walk lol. But I loved being in the forest. And getting lost, just made it an adventure. Being among the trees and ponies, I felt a stillness and connection with something bigger than me. Nowadays I’m not religious. I would describe myself as agnostic. But being in the forest was my ‘church’ as it were. In the sense of worshiping life, as it were. When I got back into Brockenhurst, I passed a hotel. So decided to treat myself to a meal and drink there. By this time, I had missed the last bus. So thought I would stay and a have a meal, before I caught the train back. The meal was really nice. So well worth the expense of it :-).
Below are pics of some cows and ponies, I passed on my walk.