We walked, trotted and cantered our mounts on the beautiful trails, and then we crossed the road and ducked branches and negotiated a stone wall and a couple of hills to land ourselves down onto the snowmobile trails. Other than my neighbor's boy coming around the bend at us and six dogs waaayyy too speedily (and uh-oh, I screeched at him...probably not such a bright thing to do considering it was my neighbor's land...but in my defense I didn't recognize him and he almost ran over Grace and Ruby), anyway, other than that, and oh, all the falling off that Ian did, there were no issues at all. And all that falling off? It was totally comical!
|Reverse bay Bob Marshall and Equipedic pad on my handsome bay Curly - perfectly matched!|
What a great ride we had in Maine today! Thanks for coming along with us.