The one where Sister K rides again

The main reason Sister K wanted to come all the way up here had nothing to do with her cool, totally awesome, way-better-than-any-other sister. It had nothing to do with our cool, totally awesome, way-better-than-any-other house. It had everything to do with our cool, totally awesome, way-better-than-any-other horse, Yuma. Yep, Sister K somehow managed to convince my dad and ESM (Evil Step-Mom...not really evil, she just put that on pretty much anything she sent/wrote to me, thus ESM) to drive alllllll the way out here (6.5 hours...8 if you go the speed limit...5 if you hit no traffic) for a horse. Psh. I should not even post these pictures and encourage her despicable behavior. Except that I love Sister K and I want her to drag my dad and ESM up here again...even if it is just for the horses.

Alas, as always, there are pictures.

Hard to believe that she used to ride only once every five or six years and only in front of me.


Now she's a pro...okay, maybe not. And if she pulls that off, she'd only have her cool, totally awesome, way-better-than-any-other sister to thank for it. (Can you believe I have typed that out every time? I really should have copy and pasted. Would have saved me so much time.)


I like this picture so much, I added it to my portfolio...which nobody but me sees...but still. It's there.


It's so hard to get her to smile sometimes, but when she's on a horse, it just comes natural.


But she does have hair issues when she's on a horse...ever heard of a hair tie?


Guess it doesn't make any difference when the wind is in your face.


This is the giveaway that she's not a pro...stretching the legs. Tsk tsk. PS...I've also added this photo to my portfolio...which no one sees. But it's there too. I love the focus and color.

I have more pictures than I have space for. So I'll continue them on Wednesday.

FFR