Ain't nuthin like ridin' a finehorse in a new country- Augustus McCrae – Lonesome Dove
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Quiet, Hazy Day Ride~
Farah hears some;thing :-)
Butch was busy at home, I managed to squeeze in another ride with Lynn. This time at Lord Hill. The day started out sunny, but within a short while, we could actually see a haze move across the trails. Very high humidity too, with the river so close. It didn't take much trotting to work up a sweat. There were families hiking on the trails, ladies walking, more people on foot than we'd seen in a while there.
At the River~
We headed down to the river, thinking that we'd all cool off, but the "beach" was still under water! It was Aug. last year last time I'd been here with Lynn & we'd waded the horses in - so still a month or so to go.
Covering most of the park, we rode about ten-miles & called it good. I've about worn this set of shoes off Farah's feet. Called the farrier to ask about moving our scheduled appointment up a week. Fingers crossed he'll fit us in!