We have a tradition of going to Whidbey for Thanksgiving. We usually head up on Wednesday night and stay through Sunday night, taking the ponies and the dogs and having a little us time while helping Connie and Jerry with whatever projects are on their agendas.
We had the opportunity to introduce Yukon to my first horse, Royal (21 y/o), take my dad and Lynette on a trail ride (second time riding ever for them), climb in the cranberry bog in search of local sustenance, cheer for the Seahawks, and enjoy some adult beverages.
We had the opportunity to introduce Yukon to my first horse, Royal (21 y/o), take my dad and Lynette on a trail ride (second time riding ever for them), climb in the cranberry bog in search of local sustenance, cheer for the Seahawks, and enjoy some adult beverages.
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Then, to top all of this off, we had snow.
