The night was calm, the horses all laying down on the thick grass bed and the moon was bright as ever.
In the moring we climbed up the mountain side, passed over the overpass and decendet into the valley of twin lakes again. It was suposed to be 8 miles, but as usual, it took us much longer and we endet up getting into the village after about 20 km and at around 12 am. We rode up to where the trailer was supposed to be parked, but could not find it. I returned to the village, to get on line to find out where the trailer had ben parked. I found it and drove up to Zsolt and the horses. He was in pain, and so we decided to laod the trailer and travel back to Larkspur, to give ZSolt a chance to have his leg recover.
In the moring we climbed up the mountain side, passed over the overpass and decendet into the valley of twin lakes again. It was suposed to be 8 miles, but as usual, it took us much longer and we endet up getting into the village after about 20 km and at around 12 am. We rode up to where the trailer was supposed to be parked, but could not find it. I returned to the village, to get on line to find out where the trailer had ben parked. I found it and drove up to Zsolt and the horses. He was in pain, and so we decided to laod the trailer and travel back to Larkspur, to give ZSolt a chance to have his leg recover.
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