Turns out Napoleon rode his horse naked. Guess its better than the other way around.
Shortly after these nice folks, the armed men with semi-automatics came through the gate. Don’t worry, they were military.
The day brightened up for a spell.
The fountain made a geyser for these two. I just missed their little make out session. Oh, look. Somebody’s nose is sticking into the picture. What up proboscis?
I have no idea what’s tickling this horse’s belly. Fortunately, he seems nonplussed about it. Hate to have a “plussed” horse when riding into battle.
jon
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