The short ride the other morning was the ride that relaxes, the rain that refreshes, the cat’s meow.
The joy of little things barely visible is worth the ride.
Showing his beauty or meaning business?
Hard work makes a beautiful landscape.
Heading to Charm, the little village with a big attitude.
Pony power. Twenty miles to a gallon of oats.
The pause that refreshes.
The quack that quiets.