Riding

I can’t believe that I rode a horse. A smile and a “its my birthday today, do you want to go for a trail ride?” I was thinking bike and was like “sweet! Love to!”
Course, Jenny was thinking “horse.”
Not on the top of my mind, but it was for the next hour or so.
She got out Colby, thinking that I needed someone less spirited to ride. I wasn’t worried, I had my special hat – the hat that imbues the wearing with amazing John Wayne like cowboy skills. It worked, as I didn’t fall off.
You would think that my butt wouldn’t be sore with the biking that I do, but it does. I whined the whole ride.

It was fun though.

Beautiful weekend, even with the threat of rain.

Happy Birthday Jenny!