Had a nice long walk of some 16 miles today— to Fuenteheridos and back with a couple of uh-ohs wrong path—but the walking was not difficult: woodland paths, farm country, that sort of thing. Not much hillage, and, to make the day even more pleasant, the air was cool as in long sleeves until about 10:00 a.m.
Everyone and everything seemed to be taking it easy:
Just lazin' around:
And looking pretty:
This one not so pretty; he lives in Aracena:
Riderless white horse has found his beshert (soul-mate), so we probably will not be seeing him again:
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