Recent guests enjoy time down at our now flowing and picturesque creek. The girls delighted in climbing over rocks whilst the billy boiled and my magnificent mares waited patiently.
What a joy it was to be once again in the wagon. I cannot believe that it has been over two years! I guess having foals has its price. The girls just love the wagon as much as I do and even the new addition of Saxophone - the wagon dog, has a picture of pure delight on his face as he stands surveying the country side leaning to get a better view between the horses!. Dear Harmony is an old hand at it and is fast asleep in the aisle of the wagon out of sight.
However, one does have to stay at home occasionally to grow that organic produce to take on wagon trips.