Trails (and Trials)

The trails have some treacherous, muddy places. The wind was bitterly cold. When the sun disappeared behind a cloud, I thought why did I lea...

Dawn breaks heavy with gray clouds and rain on the shortest day of the year. It seems interminable, this darkness and damp. But cold and ...

It's the season for giving. I had way too much fun making some hanging decorations/ornaments for barn friends. I don't have a Christ...

please sir, may I have some more? Do you love your horse? They will tell you if you really love them you need to feed them many treats....

Major and I are rarely lost. I might not know where I am, but I'll figure it out! While wandering we often find other lost stuff or just...

Do you see me? Yes Major. I AM SO PRETTY! Yes, she did a nice job, you were a good boy. Who is that nice little one? She is the trimmer...

Sometimes it is the everyday things to be thankful for. another sunrise rain And Major agrees. This year he is thankful for new g...

There is no better day to banish riding demons than Friday the 13th. I asked C and her horse Friday (how appropriate!) to come riding wi...

Weekday ride. After work. Following the dwindling sun. Found it on a hill, and watched it sink. Riding home in the gathering dark was worth ...

On our home trails, there aren't the epic fall colors that some other riders get to see every year. We have a few trees that change, but...