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Wednesday, June 8, 2011
There is just nothing like the sound of the pounding of a ton of horse flesh headed your way.
Different horses, different location....same rush of adrenaline!!
I told JP I would shoot as many pictures as he wanted as long as he kept the horses from trampling me!