Peace

Between my responsibilities and the heat and humidity of yesterday, I thought riding wasn't going to happen. But after supper, with the coast breeze freshening the atmosphere considerably, I decided to seize the remains of the day and headed down the road on my mental health mustang. Lance was a bit worried about going out alone and whinnied long and hard once, but didn't escalate beyond that. The beauty of the evening, friendly encounters with neighbors, and time on my fine steed was just what my soul needed. Ahhh....