Hi beautiful friends,
The other morning I woke up feeling unrested and figured the way to spank some life into this system was to get out into the 32-degree, foggy dark-ish morning. Let’s see what’s out there for us, I cheered to myself. I had no idea . . .
I live in a Seattle suburb, a block from an unusually located, five-acre horse ranch called Funny …
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