Not at all… I was walking when this lot rode past me. I am standing up on the back to let them pass
Mollyx
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
What a nice ride you must have had. This looks restful and fun.
Thanks for linking up at https://image-in-ing.blogspot.com/2018/05/opa.html
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