I miss horseback riding. It's been years since I've gone.
I used to go to my friend Tracy's farm. We would bring a bottle of cheap champagne and sip on it, passing it between us on horseback.
Sometimes talking and laughing but mostly just breathing in nature on the long lazy days. The warm sun shining down and heating up my body. The fresh breeze stirring up the leaves on the trail. We would explore everywhere but with no destination in mind.
I always rode Rex, a feisty and stubborn stallion who didn't like me leading him but I didn't mind. He was powerful and gentle and I always felt so graceful and beautiful while riding him. With my hair streaming back behind me in the wind.
I miss that feeling of freedom, of peace, of not having to think. Just enjoying the solace and tranquility of the forest. I yearn to feel that again. ♡
(Picture is not me*)
