Back in the far off, halcyon days of mid '90s London, when bushcraft and associated pursuits were still a concept in the mind of SBW (great blog) and King's Cross seemed like a good place to go dancing -- well, I would have raised a quizzical eyebrow if you'd said that I'd be a country parson in rural Texas. How things have changed, thank goodness.
These days I like nothing better than to get up for one more perfect sunrise, say the Divine Office and head off to the not so distant lure of...
ferocious dogs.
Highbrow Throroughbreds,
and a brisk workout in the equine way; good for mind, body and soul, especially when allied to guns of all sorts. But more of that anon.
Hunt 'em up.
LSP
5 comments:
Can't ask for better than that. Have a great weekend. Great photos, BTW.
Well hello LSP, good to see you back here once again. You really know how to start off a morning, it sounds so amazingly wonderful. I love that brown dog, now she/he's a beauty!
God bless, and as I mentioned, it's awesome seeing you again!
Thanks CL -- hope all's well.
The brown dog's a lot of fun Darlin and it's certainly worth the effort to get up for the sunrise & horses...
God bless.
Lol, a pulsatile trip down King's Cross lane ;-)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2H75N_OYLXc
King's Cross; what a carryon! Fun for a minute, though.
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