Monday, July 11, 2005
horses, horses, horses
Today I wanted to be from Montana. I wanted to have grown up with horses. I wanted to gallop away into the mountains. But most of all I wanted to be a cowgirl.
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oohhhhhhh...what a amazing picture!
simply love the view!
That sounds wonderful! Did you ride far? It sounds like you are having such a great time "out West"!
I have a friend from Montana and she never saw a firefly growing up...so you see, you'd be missing out. ;)
i'll come too!
The view was amazing the whole ride. We rode into the National Park, so there were no houses or people...just the land, mountains, wildflowers, and us. I was overwelmed with the beauty .
The ride was about 2 hours.
(Even though the beauty was intoxicating, I would never want to change being from Minnesota! It was the romance of being on a horse in the mountains...isn't everyone's dream to be a cowgirl!!?)
Thanks for all the comments!!
My parents have horses, but I am not much of a rider. I think I would be able to handle a ride in the mountains though. Looks like you are having a great trip
Ohhhh this is breathtaking!
Oh! I would have given anything to have grown up with horses Shakabuku.
Thanks Anne!
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