Today we went to Keystone Acres. We go there at least twice a year. It is out in the middle of the sticks as my dad says. The stream was VERY cold and deeper than I have ever seen it although I haven't been there in March before. I got the courage to cross the stream and almost just stayed on the other side. The water was probably 35 degrees. The air was 60. I thought it was supposed to be winter. The thing I like best is the culvert. We roll it, take pictures in it and on it, and just sit on top. Here is the video. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=83OYAcGb23I&feature=youtu.be Of course we had hot dogs, chips, pop, and pinwheels. We forgot the grapes. It was very fun.
After we got home, Shianne and I went a groomed the horses. I snuck a picture of her brushing Meyla.
Yesterday I rode Rosti. I hadn't ridden him in about 3 weeks and he was quite smart-aleck. And feeling his oats. Or hay because he doesn't get oats. I got the one picture of his face.

Can't resist those airplane ears.

Hehe she didn't know I took this one.

Fuzzy old Rosti.

Mt. Adams

We where being like opera singers.

A somewhat normal one.


The crazy girls. I made the mistake of going across and had to get back.Wouldn't have otherwise.

Part of the stream.

Roasting marshmallows.

Kaia busy digging the hole for the fire.