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Saturday, May 31, 2014

my horse and I...

exercising a horse in the early morning hours at Balnarring beach...

sharing the joy
of early morning
by the sea

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10 comments:

Dragonstar said...: Lovely photo. Beautiful detail - I love the horse's tail.; May 31, 2014 at 5:46 AM
Carver said...: Makes me wish I had a horse. Beautiful moment captured.; May 31, 2014 at 6:12 AM
Englepappa/ Ole JN said...: Such a peaceful and beautiful moment. A great capture!; May 31, 2014 at 7:15 AM
marja said...: A beautiful photo! :); May 31, 2014 at 7:48 AM
Sallie (FullTime-Life) said...: What a lovely photo!; May 31, 2014 at 1:06 PM
Anna said...: So lovely pictures!
I LIKE :)
Have a nice day!
Anna; May 31, 2014 at 3:13 PM
Stewart M said...: nice image - always something to see on a beach.

Cheers - Stewart M - Melbourne; May 31, 2014 at 4:45 PM
HansHB said...: Beautiful b&w silhouette!; June 1, 2014 at 12:17 AM
Kicki said...: Beautiful walk on the beach!; June 1, 2014 at 3:57 AM
TheChieftess said...: Love this shot!!! I've always wanted to ride a horse on the beach!!! And such a sweet moment between the girl and the horse...; June 1, 2014 at 5:33 AM

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