Monday, August 31, 2009
I am trying to ignore the signs. Hands over the eyes and ears, singing LA LA LA as loudly as I can.
Summer is not going to last forever. We already have those 'fresh' mornings and the nights are turning to cold stars. On my horse camping trip last week I nearly froze because I did not bring my 'sleeping bag warmers' aka two hott little Cavaliers.
John was fresh today as well, which you can see from the alertness of his peach-clad ears:
We rode on the 'home' trails and on Oak Alley, one of my favorites because of its green shade:
And then upon our return, John had a nice roll in the sand:
Classes begin next week! Once more into the Iliad, that infinite text. I cannot wait.