The next morning we get on the horses and ride out West of camp. Our party includes Dave, his son Thomas, Kish, our wrangler, Curt and I and Abby the Lab. Some of the riding was easy and the views were breath taking. But thick bush and steep terrain made for some rough spots with limbs pulling your legs back and swatting your face.
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