This morning my daughter and I went to our favorite breakfast spot. We only waited about twenty minutes for a table, which on a holiday isn't bad at all. The special included crab cakes. I learned to love them when I lived in Maryland. The midwest is not a good place for seafood in general (folks here tend to majorly overcook it), but these were decent crab cakes. I left quite happy.
We then went to the stable. I haven't been there for a while and took advantage of the wonderful weather to get some pictures. Here's daughter on thoroughbred Layla. They both love to go fast.
Layla's 17 hands tall. Daughter's 5 foot 3 inches (1.6 meters). A significant difference. These were taken after the ride, while Layla grazed. Fresh grass!
Dandelions! Clover!!
For the second picture, daughter was on tiptoe. *grin*
This evening we're having quiet time at home, with tea for her and coffee for me. It's been a lovely day. I hope you had a lovely day as well.
1 comment:
Oh, this brings back memories when I was young, and had my own horse. So much fun!
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