I was not able to secretly photograph the best one - a tiny carriage with two little boys being pulled by a galloping Shetland pony. A priceless memory.
And speaking of memories, we were driving on Kinsman Road and there it was - Red Raider Riding Stables! That brings back more memories and years than I can count. The wooden rails around the rings were still there although they were overgrown with weeds and trees. Some things are meant to last forever.
Tomorrow we start our two day drive South.
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