Ponies where are you? I have walked through 3 cow pastures, heard the cows close by, saw poop and never saw the cows because the fog is so thick.
All I wanted for the day was a pony. Instead I got more rock climbing.
Then they decided to throw in the Fatman Squeeze. I kid you not. And try getting thru with a backpack on!
After the boulders, the weather started to clear. I ran into day hikers and they gave me an apple in case I saw a pony. They saw none.
I thought rock hopping was fun till I had no rock to hop to and was wearing my only dry socks.
I was left on a deserted island for 4 years. No wood for a raft, no clean socks, no Wilson, no beard cuz I have emergency tweezers, and no pony.
I found these guys and had to wait until they decided it wasn’t a bull fight.
Then….
Love me some ponies!!
Happy,
Digdeep
justcheech 
Awww. Such a sweet sap! 💋
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Pony perfect pictures!
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I LOVE the ponies! So glad you found them…
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such a fabulous post !! Such cool ponies & crazy trail !! i remember the wild horses that surprised me on the beach of the Outer Banks of north Carolina, just once. Out of the blue, hearing the vibration of their steps as they galloped by
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Ponies!! Fat Ponies!! Your dreams came true!! Yay!!!
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PONIES! Ponies! PONIES!!!!!
Wishing you dry socks every day.
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Love the ponies!
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Love reading your posts, are vicariously enjoying your great adventure! xxoo
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