Fall is nature’s way of making up for the fact that winter is coming. The light coming
through the leaves is so beautiful that you almost forget that it’s now dark at 6:15 and that some mornings it’s only 40 degrees.
This fall I haven’t had the chance to go on as many adventures as I normally would. So far my schedule has been too busy for hunting so I sneak my rides in on sunny afternoons in between meeting and phone calls. Just the chance to enjoy the fall foliage on my horse is enough to soothe my mind and make me smile. It’s a quiet time where the beauty of my surroundings makes me remember why I live in New England.
Zelda has been kicking up her heels with the cooler weather. Today she bounded over a small log on the ground and squealed! That’s generally her “tell” that she’s going to buck and she gave it a good old try!
Mostly though she enjoys the search for the best photo because it means lots of standing and enjoying the scenery. She’s good at that!
