It had been a long day. Pulling into the last farm brought a mix of sweet relief combined with the sense of scraping the bottom of my solar plexus - searching for one last ounce of energy. Only a few more, I told myself. I can do this. Walking our tools up the steep hill …
Riding into the New Year
Carving out some time on a precious day off, I tacked up Grace and rode her out of the barnyard. Spring called out for the large mareĀ as we left, still quite attached to her adoptive Mom. Grace seemed ready for an adventure and took little notice of the vocal miniature horse. The air was crisp …
A Heart for Music
Iāve always loved music. Over the years, Iāve gravitated towards different instruments: piano as a kid, trombone in high school, and finally guitar after realizing that trombone isnāt quiteĀ as much fun around a campfire. Although it took me a while to pick it up, the guitar has become more than an instrument, it is a …