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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Sunday, June 12, 2016
The Icelandic Horse in Sagas and History
Here's an amazing video with a young guide and her horse relating the mention of the Icelandic horse in the saga in the historic setting, old competition footage and photos, and magnificent footage of the horse in its phantastical environment.
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