Everyone was enjoying the sweet serenade of John Denver songs by our gal wrangler. It was so majestic, so tranquil... until the clown (I say that in an endearing tone, I swear), in front of me gently tumbled to the ground when his horse stumbled and then reared up. Not such a big deal if it's just the two of you but not so good on a precarious part of the trail with 13 other now-nervous horses to contend with. The wrangler from the back came bustling forward, threw me his reigns, quickly dismounted and ran to the aid of the fallen rider, Bob. In the meantime I'm trying to keep the elderly woman behind me calm, and her horse, as well as my own. It added an exciting dimension to the ride! I can assure you Bob was none too keen about the final 20 minutes back to the lodge. I, however, was soon lost once again in the splendor of our surroundings. Happily snapping away, capturing the best the day had to offer from horseback.
I was so grateful to add this adventure to my cache of life experiences. "Stay in the moment, live for today."
Here's one last pic, taken on the ride back to Skagway.
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