The horse ride in the mountains was splendid. The view from the top, as well as on the trail was spectacular.
The Boss rode a Haflinger and I rode a draft horse cross. My horse was about 17 hands and as wide as a car, according to my groin. After about 4 hours going uphill and downhill, I felt like the Thanksgiving wish bone.
Here's hoping I can walk normal tomorrow.
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