Sun rise.
Grandpa B introducing B to what a horse is. Side note, my dad used to race horses back in the day. When I mention that to people they ask if he was a jockey. I kind of smile and just say, “No, he owned them”.
B did remarkably well for probably having no idea what he was riding or what was going on.
I kind of want a horse now. Don’t tell my wife.
Yes, he did wear a helmet. Although I think that Pi’s (the horse’s name was Pi) top speed was about 2.3 mph and with S’s grip B was in very little danger.
The group heading out up the mountain. The horse ride was up a run at the Breckenridge Ski Resort.
All smiles after the ride.
Like I said there was much hand-held walking. This was on the main street of Breckenridge which is a great little town.
Love it.
Taking a break while looking at the park there and the river flowing through. Just a gorgeous little town.
I believe Auntie B called this a “Hold-Out”.
thought bubble: “Man if I had a kayak with a spray skirt I would be tearing this river up”.
The fam in Breckenridge.
Yet again.
B finally found someone as cute as he is.
B is happy about life and S is happy about a fleece. This captures these two so very well.
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