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Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Residents at the 'horse farm' hotel in Normandy . . .
True to it's nickname, the horse farm 'hotel' also had resident horses in and around the property. My son and I got up early in the morning for walks and to visit the horses and the family dog. We were still getting used to European time zones so enjoyed filling in our wakeful hours checking out our surroundings.
When we came up to this particular field of horses, they were all calmly eating their own breakfast. Suddenly, one of the horses looked up, saw us, and nudged the horse next to him. That horse, in turn, notified the next horse and so on until they completely stopped their eating and just stood and stared at us.
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