My FarmWife was too busy on Sunday to write—busy piloting a meadowbrook through the verdant countryside, as I hear it! She saw the National Sporting Library & Museum, COTH headquarters, and a lot of lovely farms. She visited two tack stores. She met a mule.
She is home again, home again (jiggity jog) and glad to be here. The glistening steeds of Virginia horse country have nothing on me, Fenway Bartholomule.
She promises pictures.
Ears,
Fenway
My FarmWife is home
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