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Come On Fall! 

Why is it when summer rolls to an end, I feel a natural self defense rise up. An urge to call on winter. A defiable sense of ability to weather out another year of cold crisp mornings and the freezing…
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High Trails and Pony Tails!

This time of year always reminds me of those chilcotin winters of my childhood. January and february were always so bitter and lasted forever but as kids we always made the best of things, it didn't matter if it was…
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All the pretty horses

Fall has come on so fast this year, I don't know where the summer went. All I know is that those shiny coats have started to hair up as the inevitable takes place. I will admit that fall has always…