locked to vals_daniel

[blouse_man]

Walker walks leisurely towards the stable block. He's not been up here for a while and along the way he stops to look at the trees and shrubs, trying to name them individually and usually failing. Except for the rhododendrons - he's got them all covered. He starts whistling a little as he walks along, stopping suddenly when he sees a young man with a mop of dark curls leading a horse. He looks for a moment and then continues towards them.

"Mornin'," he says softly, as he approaches. "By my reckonin' you must be Daniel," he adds holding out his hand. "I'm Walker."