Here we are back in Santa Fe after a whirlwind weekend (movie title?) in San Francisco. Good whirlwind but bittersweet as always. Contrasts, contrasts. Eat, drink, be merry, fly away.
I took Margarita carriage driving last week. Well, it was actually a little marathon cart. A pair pulls that cart, and we had sleigh bells on Lady because the weather is cold enough. We trip-trapped, jingle-belled down the road and back for a mile or two in the open country northeast-ish of Santa Fe. Happy ponies in the cold were quite frisky. I'm more competent at driving just a single now, so my very wonderful instructor sits with me when I drive the pair. See photos.
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