Veseventures

Note: Please check bottom of today's post for a request - and it includes a chance for a gift. End of Note I love horses. I probably always have. Even owned two of them when I was younger, but more on that in a minute or two. There are several stables near where I live, and I pass by them on a regular basis. Doing so always brings back fond memories. I went for a bike ride this morning. Usually, when out walking or bike riding, I'll start off by heading south, which would take me past the closest stable, but today I headed north. After maybe twenty minutes of riding, I ended up on a road just south of my neighborhood; the stable closest to my house is on this road. It would have made sense to go straight home. But instead, I crossed the street and headed south a little further, passing five people on horses - four in one group, the fifth coming from the dirt road I was about to head down. "Beautiful day!" enthused one of the riders and I agreed. The group was ...