as part of the on-going 'art and about' horse thingo (you might recall we had a lump of clay to fashion into a small horse some weeks ago) there was a procession of horses thru the streets of erskineville on saturday afternoon. rose and her daddy chris came over to watch them go past our front door with us. the girls both seemed to enjoy the novel afternoon with much pointing, hair pulling (poor chris) and squeals.
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