It is a clear night with a sky full of stars . . . no wind, just the sound of the river ice cracking and the surf on the beach. Chico and I walked at Summer's Bay after work and the horses were there, eating the seagrass by the shoreline. Not really enough light for pictures or to beachcomb, I just sat on a log and watched Chico interact with them, not being aggressive, just trying to gently herd them away from the water. They ignored him for the most part and a good time was had by all . . . . .
Goldfish and I called a day off from the diet and I had the steak at the galley tonight and a few other things I probably shouldn't have . . . .
1 comment:
Don't fret. It is always good to splurge every once in a while.
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