The girls now have full run of the big front field.
They wasted no time in exploring the surrounds of the sauna and the apple trees (lots of tasty windfalls crunch-crunch) and one of them even climbed up the pile of stones left over from making the road to Rosendal (no, you are not a goat, you're a sheep, get down!)
But this morning poor old Elisa was limping and we have no idea why. Her right hand front leg seems to be the problem (or rather her extreme weight on it) but there are no signs of infection or any other damage. We think it could be a torn ligament, but she was not the one rock climbing yesterday. She looked miserable and the others seemed uneasy; they weren't wandering off far without her. Peter is going to check her out again tomorrow.
Tom and Peter made a really nice gate so that we can still get down to the beach and the sauna without pole vaulting over the fence. Last night when we walked down for our sauna the girls followed us all the way down and then all the way back again.