Showing posts with label Horse Peeps. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Horse Peeps. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Slice of Americana

Thank you to all who work in service of our country (past and present) so I can enjoy the freedoms that I do.  My gratitude is heartfelt.

This Memorial Day weekend was the best in recent memory. (likely better, I just can't say for sure...)

SALE!  

I nearly had a stroke when I walked through the doors of my LYS and learned they had 50% off EVERY YARN in the store.

I was stuttering by the time I left...



Saturday took me to my friend's farm where I traded pavement and street lights for green grass and lightning bugs...





'Farmhouse' doesn't quite capture the home on their property.  This is more 'party house' meets ''rustic artist' with a left turn at whimsy.

My friend's husband has used wood from the property to rebuild the railing in the center hall..


...and who needs a living room when you can have a second bar?!

Wood harvested from a barn on the property

When the band's not playing, the instruments lie in waiting...

Again, wood from the barn as material for the table and instruments
while everyone's out back roasting marshmallows on the fire!


Sunday, May 8, 2011

Ride the Pony

Really, what's better than a girl's weekend dipped in gorgeous weather while surrounded by all things equine? Ain't nothin better, that's what!

Last weekend was Rolex with my horse peeps.  We shopped, ate, and trekked over cross country all weekend long.


Friday is trade fair day where you can rub elbows with celebrities,



Pet every great dane you see,




And ogle all the items for sale and display.







Trade Show Tradition dictates a requisite visit to the Dubarry tent where champagne and British accents come out at 10am.



Warning: said beverage and atmosphere can lead to dropping major payola on boots.


(specifically, these boots)








Saturday is cross country day where we saw every jump while listening to Nigel call out the rides...









Yay, Rolex!



Monday, March 14, 2011

Keeping Up With the Jones'

Let me explain...










I'm at the annual Trivia night with my horse gang ("Do you ride Equestrian?") when I find out I may be the only one who doesn't own a flask.





Now, I've known my horse peeps for over 20 years...how is it that we have just made this important discovery??  (Apparently we've never talked about fox hunting).  The very next day I saw this in my local pharmacy and had to get it for our upcoming girls' trip to Rolex in April.  









Don't worry...it is very small so I shant get too out of hand.