Sepp was riding on the top of the world; the cliffs I ride along seem like the edge of the world. Fall off in the wrong spot here, and it's a long way down into cold, salt water. The first and last pictures are of my hometown, Torbay (the horses are for Randy et la jeune fille de Jens) while the middle pictures are for a small town called Pouch Cove, pretty much as far east as you can be and still be in North America.
Gotta fly - Great ride in the AM, now the Grouse calls in the PM ... what a fabulous training regimen!
Prost!
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