Foodie....

Chanel is a foodie. Some creatures eat to live, others live to eat. Chanel is of the latter persuasion. Me too. She has a real fondness for Ginger Snap cookies. And Fig Newtons and peppermints, thankyouverymuch.

This excellent photo was taken by friend Marion. Chanel does not seem to mind being knee deep in fresh snow while she noshes on some good hay. One of the things I admire about Chanel is that she is enthusiastic about each meal, each new thing she experiences. That and she looks darn good in a heavy winter coat.

Horse Camping...

Along with 4 other women and their horses, my sweet Halflinger mare Chanel and I went camping at the beautiful Wildwood stables located at Acadia National Park. There were all the good things about camping... including food cooked outside in the crisp air. Something about camping food tastes better than any other sort of food there is.

We slept in friend Liz' fabulous horse trailer. With a feather bed mattress and sleeping bags and a thick down comforter we were more snug and comfortable than we could have imagined. The campground was endlessly silent at night, and so dark that when I opened my eyes I could not see any more than I could when they were shut. It was peaceful and warm offered delicious rest.

Each day we rode the carriage trails for miles. Chanel was wonderful, totally unfazed by people whizzing by on bicycles, pedestrians, barking dogs and horse drawn carriages. She had to trot much of the time to keep up with the longer legged horses we were with, (a Tennessee Walking horse, an Arabian/Saddlebred, a Dutch Warmblood and a sweet, green Quarterhorse.) When the other horses were a bit cautious about proceeding over or under a bridge, or past some "scary" thing, Chanel continued on calmly, leading the herd. She even cantered a bit, something she rarely wants to do. I shrieked with glee, unabashed!

In the barn she seemed to relish time together, searching my pockets for peppermints, apples or carrot chunks and standing quietly while I brushed her and petted her and drank in the sweet smells of hay, pine shavings and HORSE. (I wish I could bottle the smell of horse!)

My favorite ride was up Day Mountain. We were treated to the sight of New England fall foliage at its peak, and the endless blue sea and sky spread below us.

The entire weekend I had the thought, "I am SO lucky" echoing over and over in my mind. Surrounded by epic beauty, the companionship of good humans and wonderful equines, I was exquisitely aware of my blessings.

Goals...

On April 12Th I blogged a post about goals that are unwritten are still just dreams. I boldly stated the goal of losing 40 pounds by August. August is fast upon us, and as of today I have lost (drum roll, please!) 30 pounds. I missed my goal, but not by a lot- and I am quite pleased with myself. I am two sizes of clothes smaller than I was in April, and that feels sweet.

I hereby update my goal... writing it firmly so it will not be just a dream. 20 more pounds by sometime in late September. That seems do-able. I know my pony must appreciate my efforts, too!