Then: First Gallop
Mornings in Ocala are universally foggy. No, that’s not one hundred percent true. But that is how I remember them. In my mind, Ocala mornings are swathed in gray fog,…
ReadmoreMornings in Ocala are universally foggy. No, that’s not one hundred percent true. But that is how I remember them. In my mind, Ocala mornings are swathed in gray fog,…
ReadmoreIt’s Friday! And I wanted to keep up the streak of posting I’ve been on, but unfortunately I didn’t ride yesterday. Distracted by other things in the morning, I thought…
ReadmoreWell, the foot of rain we got last night, plus that missing fenceboard like a broken tooth in the round pen wall, will keep Final Call from working today. As…
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