Chuck managed to run off to work before I could catch a picture of him. Barb and I entertained ourselves touring her jungle of a yard, and spending some time with her horse, Sonora.

Sonora is an Arabian, I think about 12 years old. Barb warmed him up for about 10 minutes and then offered to let me ride. OK, it's been a while since I was on a horse. My primary worry was confusing the poor thing with ambiguous signals. As it turned out, the horse seemed to know what to do, even if I didn't.