When I learned that Wilna, the sweet wife of one of Ester's brothers and our local hostess, was into horse training I enthusiastically accepted her offer to meet her horses (and a pony!) and go riding. The horse broke out into a gallop and we zoomed up and down through the orchards at the base of one of the neighboring mountains. This was a magical evening!
Thank you, Mom and Dad, for all those weeks you let me spent at the Girl Scout horse camp. My riding skills finally came in handy!
Of course, everyone had to get a photo with Rebel.
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