So...We painted some more tables.
And lunged a young mare.
A small part of my scalp got devoured by small flying insects. I guess this is where the hood of my sweater comes in handy.
It's cloudy and slightly chilly.
We went on a trail ride yesterday evening, and two of the horses had only been ridden twice. Ever. Obviously we were not the ones riding them. We are not insane.
And we saw a bear.
Tornade (favorite horse so far/ ''le plus gentil'')
Took him on a trail the first day, was slightly agitated, he's ok though.
**Edit:
I mowed the lawn with a little tractor. It was fun, but I was getting even more eaten alive by little bugs...I don't know what they are. All I know is that they are evil. They are like piranhas. My blood must me tasty.