weather for a perfect day. My "family" in America took me with them to go
horse riding this morning. Please understand, I am no threat to the
persuasive are Lynne and MaryEllen that rather than 'lose face' I mounted
the rather bemused looking creature.
Horse Cato made me believe for a whole hour
that I was riding the wild wind, dancing among tornados, exploring this vast
land - as we shambled along at a blistering one mile per hour.
I wore my green cowboy hat
(given to me at the Grand Canyon once upon a time when I felt loved).
We had definitely bonded, Cato
The photos have been developed
but I couldn't get the office scanner to work. Oy! However the name of the
RAMBLIN BREEZE Riding academy