I am so happy to see my sister back in the saddle in her Saturday riding lessons. Kingsley is not George, but at least she is happily riding. My sister is resilient.
On another note, there is a cool tree swing in Montana, back in the canyon. I have no idea who hung the Long cables for the swing, but it’s pretty amazing to swing out off the hill into the vines over the street. We call it extreme swinging.
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