|Swift River Covered Bridge, Conway, NH|
One of the days we were in Conway we drove by a farm that offers sleigh rides. It was late afternoon and the sun was just beginning to set. The horses must have been done with rides for the day. Several huge draft horses were in the field, their bright blankets in brilliant contrast to the fresh white snow. Most of the horses stood quietly, but a couple scampered in the snow, manes flying wild in the wind. One horse threw his head back, steam rising from his nostrils. I didn't have my camera that day. Two days later I went back to that same spot to take their picture. No horses.
Maybe it was all a mirage...
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