Apparently it was a troubadour and alot of people, with cars, where the horses live. Pepper and I managed to get away before it ended and walked away to the sound of guitar and a male singing. We found a road in a pasture and passed by the small lake that is close by. Beautiful. When I asked for some speed Pepper quickly fell into a slow canter.Going back he wanted to run more, and faster. Maybe not so strange as it was rather open as well. I got him under control and instead of trot he gaited. ” A lot” in the hand = Pepper is gaiting, apparently.
|We left to this and live music in the background…|
|Us by the lake.|