I love hayrides. Especially ones that are pulled by horses. Tractor hayrides, just aren't the same. They are loud, they stink (not to say the horses can't hold there own in that department), and they usually move too fast for my liking.
Saturday night, the sky finally cleared from all the rain. The brilliant blue was spotted with white puffy clouds. It was still very cold, but when you are on a hayride, that doesn't really matter, you take blankets and bundle up. Very Cozy!
The girls on the wagon are the ones that took Kev and I on our trail ride earlier in the day. The one driving the wagon is El, she is responsible for the care of the horses and is the director of the horsemanship camp (ahhh.... my dream job).
Here is Tyler and his Daddy waiting for the wagon to stop to get on.
This picture was taken by our friends. While we were on the hayride. See??? COZY!!!Blessings!!
No comments:
Post a Comment