We had our afternoon ride and Lydia was on Bob, I got Blue again.
This time we went on a different part of the ranch and not by the gorge. Hot yet peaceful and beautiful. I think I am starting to get a hang of this horse riding thing and the wranglers were always nice to trot by and chat.
A picture for my brother of my shoe view :)
After the hot ride, we jumped into the swimming pool with new friend Anna.
We spent the rest of the afternoon swimming. A big group of other girls joined us and categories and Marco Polo were played.
We cleaned up for a BBQ dinner under the shade on the porch with live music.
Then took a hayride around the ranch.
After the ride three families went to Froggie Peninsula.
It was one of those moments of idealistic childhood: the kids kicked off their shoes, were wading, catching frogs and tadpoles, running from a snake, throwing and skipping rocks. The sun was down enough, there was a breeze but still the heat of Texas summer. One girl was 13 and we giggled at her crush on the roper's son (which is foreshadowing that these moments of childhood aren't forever). I enjoyed chatting with another dad as well. This isn't the best picture but the moment of perfection is frozen in my memory.
Then the tired extra silliness took off, and we came back and the girls swam one last time until after the pool lights went off.
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