Day One Hundred and Sixty-Five

On rushing out the door like a maniac, tripping over my long summer dress, breaking a nail, forgetting numerous amounts of items behind; I finally arrived at my Aunty Anne's horse farm where a family lunch was taking place. 

The place was packed with family that I hadn't spoken to in a year, so instead of mingling and bouncing between conversations, I hid away like a hermit and kept to myself. Luckily, I had been wise enough to take my camera with which meant I could keep myself entertained. 

I soon traded in my heels for flat pumps and decided to say hello to some of the other residents...














Caught on the job



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