(I didn't ride the horse. I've ridden one many times, and riding a horse in a circle doesn't quite excite me as much as it might have at one time in my life.)
*Extra credit to you if you can come up with the link between the pic for this post and the topic.
TRC and DC say hi to the horse:
Forget the Pied Piper. Any time you want to attract a young boy, just find a big pile o' dirt. TRC ran up and down this hill more times than I can count.
TRC, very proud of his horse riding abilities:
DC, a bit more tentative:
The inside of the restaurant at the ranch:
A traditional Slovak dress: (I'm trying to convince Denisa that she really needs to own one of these. She says it would look silly. Come on, people--help me convince her!)
3 comments:
That dress is beautiful. (And "space cowboy" is the only link I can make to Firefly, but it seems tenuous.)
-Kjerste
Two things:
1. Did you ask if those were horse sausages?
2. I hope that "mound of dirt" wasn't actually created by a mound of something else from the horses.
Otherwise, looks like a really fun day!
Kjerste--Exactly. Denisa really needs one. And look for another clue about the connection to the pick in today's post.
Dad--No horses were harmed in the making of those sausages. And none were involved in the making of the hill. :-)
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