In which the sn*w is gone from Haiku Farm (for now), but we find some more
|Fiddle, tidy and ready for her tack|
But, I HAVE BEEN RIDING!
|The Usual Suspects head up the Hill.|
|"He'll be comin' round the Mountain when he comes..."|
|Just white, not slippery|
|The prettiest view on this trail--through horse ears, of course!|
|"We made it" picture time|
|Feels so good.|
|Snow on her face|
|It takes longer to go down than to go up, because we walk down, and take a lot of photos!|
|Smiling. We haz it.|
A photo-map of the route, taken from Connie's GPS. You can see the squiggle shooting up--that's the steep bit!
Twenty days until the first ride of the season--at this rate, we'll be ready!