Sundays have rituals.
In the summer months, the ritual includes horses.
And long rides.
Leaving the property.
And heading out for the unknown.
Picking up friends along the way.
Two-legged and four-legged.
Spending the day, seeing the sights, and enjoying the ride.
Saying goodbye at the end of the day, knowing you’ll do it all again next week.
Until tomorrow ~ God willing,
Woodswoman
