The sunrise on December 01 was particularly beautiful. A detail of orange and pink turning mauve to blue. Above the white diesels. After breakfast and a walk with Gigi I said hello to Mac and got his bridle. Hopped on and walked him through the snow, deep in spots. He was good in the snow. We walked up the driveway and down the road. The morning was peaceful. Walked past Quigg and to the crest of the hill and back down. Down the hill and a slight wind was blowing in my face, it must have been at least -22. My face was very very cold and so were my toes. So we rode back, fast, and I put him away quick. And then I made meatballs and brownies.

Then was Tini.  A ride up the road and back, in the cold as well. Tini was her usual Tini self.