This cinch buckle is pretty significant for me this week.

I took my first riding lesson – EVER in my whole life! – yesterday. SO amazing. I felt like I really and truly rode a horse for the first time.

It wasn’t at all like my previous experiences, which for the most part, have been on horses that simply followed the rear end of the horse in front of them. Even if I had fun pretending I was,  I know I was never the one in control on any of those horses.

My horse yesterday was Miracle Foxy Czar, a.k.a. Foxy; an Egyptian Arabian. Gorgeous. Gentle. Smart. Responsive. Who knew? Foxy responded to my legs, my posture, my balance. I hardly had to use the reins. Who knew a horse could respond to every single – even minute – change in me and what I was doing?

Linda, my instructor, must have thought I was maniacal. She kept showing me things, and I think I kept saying, “This is so cool!”  And, “Oh my gosh!”  And, “This is amazing!”  I mean, seriously? How cool was it that all I had to do was lean forward a bit and Foxy’s pace picked up in response? How cool was it that all I had to do was push one leg or the other into him and he’d move for me? How cool was it that my balance determined whether he went left or right?

I told Don I felt as if I had been plugged into Foxy. A whole new world opened up for me… I never knew horses could read a person like Foxy read me.  And it felt so good. So amazing! So real!

Here’s Foxy. Did I mention he’s gorgeous?

I can barely wait for our next lesson. ♥

Up until last week when it was cut, the alfalfa field behind us was vibrant and alive with beautiful blue flowers.

And what seemed like tens of thousands of small, yellow butterflies.

Turns out, they’re sulphur butterflies. Caterpillars of these butterflies feed on plants in the legume family. This includes beans, alfalfa, sweet clover and red clover. Because their caterpillars are readily found on alfalfa, the butterfly is sometimes called “alfalfa butterfly.” 

From what I’ve read, the butterflies pose little to no threat and aren’t likely to be a serious pest of agricultural crops.

That made us all too happy to sit back, relax and enjoy the show.

There is no character, howsoever good and fine, but it can be destroyed by ridicule, howsoever poor and witless. Observe the ass, for instance; his character is about perfect, he is the choicest spirit among all the humbler animals, yet see what ridicule has brought him to. Instead of feeling complimented when we are called an ass, we are left in doubt.

– Mark Twain, Pudd’nhead Wilson

New Mexico’s nickname is The Land of Enchantment.

This year, for the second year in a row, we returned to a bed and breakfast called Hacienda Vargas to celebrate our anniversary. It’s where we got married.

Like New Mexico, Hacienda Vargas is very enchanting. 

Hacienda Vargas is the only New Mexico inn along the historic El Camino Real.

It’s in a little town called Algodones, which is between Albuquerque and Santa Fe.

Algodones was originally founded as a military garrison to provide protection for the merchant wagon trains traveling on the El Camino Real between Santa Fe and Chihuahua, Mexico. As late as the 19th century, it was the site of a military supply depot and occupied by General Kearney and the Army of the West in 1846.

See the tiny heart at the top of this sunflower? Enchanting, don’t you think? ♥

Does the place you live have a nickname?

We try to take Bernard and Ellsworth on as many walks as possible to acclimate them to new sights, smells and sounds.

We’re very fortunate to live right next to the Rio Grande and its network of irrigation ditches and paths.

The boys are very observant and rarely miss anything new. Just as he is at home, Ellsworth is a remarkable sentinel out on our walks.

Every now and then, we catch a lovely sight on the trail. Yesterday, it was a new bird. A very blue bird.

A blue grosbeak. Stunning, isn’t he? He was as blue as the sky.

Like life, the trail is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you’re gonna get. ♥

Two years ago today, I married my best friend.

So we’re celebrating two things today; our anniversary, and how our family has grown.

Happy Anniversary, Don. ♥ ♥ ♥

There’s lots of excitement in New Mexico right now. It’s green chile harvest time.

Everywhere we go for the next few weeks, sacks of green chile will abound.

And we’ll see and smell it being roasted. The smell of green chile roasting is a beautiful thing. It makes you feel alive!

Yesterday was the first time we bought a sack of our own and had it roasted.

30 pounds of freshly picked green chiles were put into the chile roaster…

The fire was turned on…

…and the drum turned the green chiles over the fire for about four minutes. Then the chiles were rinsed…

…which created steam… sorry, no smoke for the challenge…

…and the end result of beautifully roasted green chiles.

Life is good. ♥

Bernard turned two yesterday. Happy Birthday to the donkey boy who changed our lives forever. ♥ ♥ ♥

We so love you.  Always. ♥ ♥ ♥

We’re relaxing today after the Toby Keith concert last night. Did you know that while Toby Keith is from Oklahoma, he honed his craft in New Mexico? From Las Cruces to Taos and Clovis, he played every dive bar and honky-tonk that would have his band for five years before he got a record deal with Capitol Nashville. And, his 2008 movie, “Beer for My Horses” was filmed in New Mexico.

Today’s forecast in Albuquerque is 95 degrees and mostly sunny. And snow.

From where does the snow fall, you wonder?

Have a peek up in the cottonwood tree across the way from us.

What we’re just now starting to see fall is the seeds from the fruits of this lovely tree.

It’s the fluffy white seeds of female cottonwoods that give the tree its name. And sure, they’re annoying and they make a mess. Without a doubt, we’ll find piles of seeds everywhere over the next few weeks.

We’ll get over it though. As summer changes to fall at Morning Bray Farm, the leaves of our cottonwoods will turn bright yellow, creating a remarkable contrast with our clear blue autumn skies. We won’t remember the snow then. ♥