If  you are ever down this way I recommend the place. It's down on White Bridge Road, a little west of Nashville.

Perfect 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 equestrian elite.

So 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 and I.

The photos have been developed but I couldn't get the office scanner to work. Oy! However the name of the place is:   

RAMBLIN BREEZE Riding academy