Sixty one people and sixty one horses. Some have teams abut 6 of them Rest are riders. Lots of 'old' faces and several new. I take special delight in seeing fathers with daughters. How precious...
We rode west today then south into the badlands. Rugged beauty. Some people would look at them and turn away. I was mesmerised. It is hard to capture on camera or describe with words It really is a here and now experience. Times like this Lee and I would ride in silence and just soak it all up. She would have loved this area. The day was warm not hot and a gentle breeze helped a lot. I am wondering abut Lee's ashes here. She didn't ride this area. Should I take them to land where we rode or would this be OK?
Rain and hail at night.
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