After a disastrous essay with the car which was suppose to race (broken transmission), Jim, the boss, gave up and decided to not race anymore. It marked the end of my work at the garage and my return to the ranch, probably the best way to save the money that I earned anyway. As a real young american worker, I left the hubbubs of the city and I drove back in time for a huge family Thanksgiving. On the table : turkey and pumpkin pies of course !!!
A new routine started at the ranch because of the winter schedules. We are now allowed to sleep in until 6 or 6:30 am. Yahouuuuu. A routine way more heathly even if just riding again make me feel better anyway. Ah, Horses, integral part of my life for sure !!!