mid-afternoon escape

   Mid-afternoon. The house was silent, it was break time. I threw on my {favorite} boots and my jeans. As I slipped out the back door, I breathed in the air that smelled like the welcoming of spring. The sun shined on my back, as I walked the little distance to the woods. Beyond the trees, and over the creek, stood my new friend. My new horse, Ginger. I have fallen absolutely in love with her and you could say, her with me. My new friend walks right by my side, stops when I stop, turns when I turn. She is such a blessing. 

        

    As I finished up my little time down in the secluded woods, I came up-- boots muddy, jeans dirty, and hair. . . let's just say rather crumpled and messy from our faithful and trusty Kansas wind. I found for myself some delicious pumpkin bread , a cup of milk, and one of my many journals to finish up my afternoon break. 

    

 Isn't she a beauty? 

 

    I fail at braiding my hair.       

Cindi 

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