It's real difficult to limit the number of photos in a blog post when the subjects of the pictures are horses, and riders, in a parade. I shall endeavor to do my best but make no promises.
And then of course there are all the people at the parade... keeping warm, choosing seats, carrying their frisbee, playing with signs, waiting for things to start.
There were young riders, older riders, middle aged riders, silly riders, and very serious riders. By serious I mean the kind who appeared very natural astride their horse.
If I was traveling any distance in a wagon, I would want these fellows in the driver and shotgun positions. They seem most competent. That said, this was an old hearse they were pulling, and I will not need that for my burial.
Santa was there to wish everyone a Merry Christmas.
Mostly though, it's about the horses, and the kids who are excited to see them, and all of Lawrence coming out to smile and wave. Which is a great way to open the holiday season.
This represents what life is about to me... experiences of the ordinary. Personally, I don't wish for extravagant things. It's the simple things that mean the most to me... especially when shared with loved ones.
Posted by: Emie | 12/10/2019 at 04:53 AM
Perfect, Carol! Thanks for sharing.
Posted by: jacki long | 12/10/2019 at 10:46 AM