James and Rambo hit it off right away. He wasn't interested in riding this weekend, but after he caved to the peer pressure and ate "the fat kid" burger at Ale House, James was pretty open to anything.
James was soon supervising other riders at the ranch. Here, he sits his horse like an old hand.
Megan rode Bo, too, but felt more at home on Murphy. I think he reminded her of her Passat. Perhaps it's his German engineering.
Doing my best Judge Holden impression. Pale and hairless. I didn't take any scalps though.
Swimming a horse is... strange.
Nori at Kathleen's
Comin' in for his close up.
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