As a little girl, I always wanted a pony for Christmas. Santa never brought me a pony. So in my late 40s, I started taking horseback riding lessons. When I turned 50, I got my first horse, an Icelandic named Blessi (Veigar frá Búðardal). Little did I know how much fun life with an Icelandic was going to be. Blessi has a unique perspective on life. I hope you enjoy reading about it as much as I enjoy Blessi. And you will probably read about my cats from time to time.
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Thursday, November 13, 2014
Riding Icelandic Horses Through Paris
What fun! In November of 2013 to help announce "Le Salon du Cheval," thirteen riders took their Icelandic horses through the center of Paris passing such sights as Place d'Opera and Tour Eiffel. Setting the video to the music of "Dirty Paws" by the Icelandic group of Monsters and Men is brilliant. All of the horses, regardless of breed, did really well in this procession.
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