The previous post was about climbing the mountain and that is all good and well, but NOT as good as riding to the top of the mountain while your mount does all the huffing and puffing. We road up American Fork Canyon and ascended several miles in gorgeous country. When the trail leveled off in the middle of the ride we galloped over terrain, splashing through streams, and having the time of our carefree Friday. I could almost hear the music from "Man from Snowy River" playing in the background. Thanks to our friend, Melody Anderson, who owns, feeds, and transports the horses... we are just recipients or her goodwill.
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