) but if I was Rish! rich, tunnel dog would deffo be coming on globe trotting holidays with us (as opposed to dog friendly homes close to the Wall).Skyscanner will only show the very cheapest options usually through third parties, so then if you go straight to the airline and want to put things like luggage on unfortunately it will always be more expensive. It can be useful to give you an idea of when travel is cheaper/more expensive but I'd personally avoid using it to book through. I tend to go via the airline directly even if it's more expensive - just gives me the peace of mind that it would be easier to get a refund/claim my money via insurance than going through a third party.Hi Fraus, I’m in a very fortunate position to be looking at holidays overseas.
we’ve been looking on Skyscanner for flights; does anyone have experience of using it? I mean actually booking through it rather than look at the front page?
We’re looking at flights to somewhere on-one way it shows as £583 per person, but when we go onto the airline’s website for that exact flight it’s £1,283 each. The £583 price diverts to an unknown site.
Is it all just a big take on?
I felt quite emotional at times! I'm an angsty elder emo at heart but there's something about her I love.
Yes, too much grass and he’ll have laminitis *nods sagely*
I know pretty much nothing about horses, I’ve ridden a cart horse though, it was very high up! Apologies if there’s a proper name for them, it was giant.
North Country Cheviots can be quite bright. My land is dotted round the village, so when I bring them in off the hill they might be going to the field opposite the village hall, the field next to our house, the field behind the holiday let or the field out on the point. They know which gates are 'theirs' and will go and stand at the first one they get to, wait to see if I open it, and if I don't they'll walk past all the other gates until they get to the next one that's theirs and wait there, rinse and repeat. They can pick out the sound of our quad bike as opposed to the six others in the village and I once had a flock leader called April (RIP) who would tell me when they all wanted to come in from the hill - she'd lead them to one of the hill gates, wait until she saw me on the road, either on the quad or on foot, and start all of them baaing until I looked up and saw them.
Probably a Shire horse or a Clydesdale if it was in the UK. The French and Belgians have some phenomenally chunky agricultural horses though,
I have a fantasy of having a black Clydesdale and pootling about the countryside in a cart.
All the insides of those horses must be big too. Like the aorta. It makes one want to go and give them a big fluffy cuddle and hear their strong heartbeat through their thick fluffy coat.The Ardennes horse!
Wow! He’s a big boy.
Falkor, I loved the description of all your sheep knowing their own gates. This is the type of stuff I’m here for.
You’re having nicer thoughts than me. My mind went to how long it would take for me to die in pain if I got a kick from him!
So the chatbot referred me to a person, who messaged me yesterday asking for account details. As I was barely online yesterday I missed it but I gave them the info this morning, been given a free month of subscription and full refund processed back to my card, should clear in 5-10 working days.
Liberating and healthy! Just before I retired my employer pivoted to being very interested in wellbeing and mindfulness and sent out lots of surveys about how best this could be promoted in the workplace and I really enjoyed responding with "pay me what I'm worth"
