Dick went horseback riding while we were in Iceland. I would have loved to do it, in theory, but in reality I wasn't capable of it. Too bad, because I've met plenty of horses in my life, but the gentle, sweet, huggable Icelandics were the first horses I ever loved.
However, Dick recently received a Dropbox of photos from one of the tour guides. This reflection of a snow patch in water is one of my favourites.
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