

Janet is doing the same thing with her horse and that has a good, calming influence on my nerves. If I'm heading to the poorhouse, it's nice to know that one of my best friends will be with me every step of the way.
We ride to the big, white barn and back - not far from where we live though in springtime it takes forever to get anywhere on a horse.
Warm, sunny days and gentle evening rains have transformed this dull brown landscape into a lush green, gorgeous meadow speckled with Glacier Lilies.
The horses stop every 5 minutes to grab a bite to eat and who can blame them? After such a long, dreary winter that meadow looks pretty tasty.


2 comments:
Is the top picture F. pudica? I'm jealous.
:o) Don
Is the bottom flower Erythronium tuolumnense? What ever it is I have seen those when Ive been hiking on Mt Olympus!
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