Mornings on Horseback is the a great book written by David McCullough about our 26th President, Theodore Roosevelt. It is about his early life, and is a fine read.
This post is not about the book though. I am borrowing the title only, because I think about it while out riding my little mare, High Hope, on quiet, early mornings, and riding Duke, my senior Tennessee Walking horse in the early mornings on horseback.
My lovely, enthusiastic niece along with her most-capable husband came for a visit last month. She is an outstanding horsewoman. We went riding here around the farm and neighborhood.
She inspired me so much with her positive outlook and confidence in my riding at my age. Let’s just say I ain’t the horse I used to be. I decided to start riding High Hope three times a week, and Duke, our senior horse, two times a week around the farm and neighborhood.
Our mornings on horseback are early (we are back by 7:30ish), and are ride about 30-35 minutes.
But boy, it is terrific! We are the only ones out that early, except busy bunnies running all around, the air is cool and delightful.
I smile the whole time. We have met our early morning neighbor on occasion on the road. He told me “I look so happy.”
I have no photos because the device is not invited to join us—just me and my horse. So I have a couple photos of my horses.




Well, it’s early this Tuesday morning. Time for my morning on horseback…
Happy Tuesday to you.











































