I had my camera yesterday when we were out hunting with Felix and Charlie - a lovely cool, cloudy day and after a couple of weeks of sunshine the moor has dried up a bit, so its no longer the bottomless morass we've been traversing all winter!
Charlie always makes us smile when he is out because he is a totally transformed horse when he is hunting. At home, if he has missed a day and has to go out exercising its clear its done under protest. He will amble along if he is led but under saddle has a tendency to assess how far he feels he should go (usually no more than a mile or so, especically if its hot). When he reaches that point he simply stops and looks at the view, ignoring any attempt to make him go further. Exercising, in his opinion, is a Waste of Time.