I am not living a glamorous lifestyle right now. Tomorrow we are moving to Cresthill and leaving our little house in Cable behind. Which is good because between our stinky ski boots and the dripping kitchen sink it is starting to smell of mold. And when I say smell I mean REEK. I also don't have a bed. Luckily I stole one of my parents thick therm-a-rests and I have my cozy sleeping bag and pillow so it's not too uncomfortable. Only when I roll into the spare lumber that also shares my bedroom/closet. Furthermore, there's no internet and my phone doesn't work. Not that I'm complaining, I'm just pointing out that it's not all roses out here. More like a big pile of garbage.

ps-The horse pictures will be posted when Alan gets back from Brasil.