This sheep had been working its way around the coach. I first noticed him as I wandered down the long path into Carding Mill Valley. He was stretching underneath the other side of the coach licking off the salt (and other muck and grime, presumably). Then, as my route wandered back along the lane, I saw him come around the back of the coach (licking the underside) and continue down the right hand side of the coach. It must have been very tasty salt under there!