It has been wet this winter. Mentally and emotionally I cannot handle another year of drought, so I am happy to have the rain, but ugh, this time of year I go to the ranch, smell the monkey-pee-drenched-zoo smell, look at the horse up to her knees in sticky mud, and wonder why I didn't take up motorcycles instead. A few of my horse peeps and I headed south to Montana de Oro, to escape the mud and find a little bit of spring, if only for the weekend. Juliet cam on the trail to the beach:
Beautiful ride:
On the beach with Evelyn and Polli:
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