“When I bestride him, I soar, I am a hawk: he trots the air; the earth sings when he touches it; the basest horn of his hoof is more musical than the pipe of Hermes.” ~ William Shakespeare
Shakespeare’s words have lived long after him but still ring true…“When I bestride him, I soar, I am a hawk: he trots the air” — wonderful.
Thanks for sharing.
Kay
An Unfittie’s Guide to Adventurous Travel
Oh, how fun! One of my dreams is to take riding lessons. I got to take a few lessons alongside my granddaughter when she lived in farm country. How I love horses!
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