a pair of palominos

are they palomini?

warning: this blog may contain horse palomany horse puns.

Wow… ‘palomany’ and no redline / spellchik.

(it did underline ‘spellchik so palomino, palominos, palomini and palomany all are legitimate spellings - someone research this for me QUICK and get back to me before I hit send. A tall order, I know. I am however feeling both ambitious and mischievous)

It’s 2am on Sunday morning. I’ve had a great Saturday night.

What’s your ideal Saturday night?

Mine has changed over the years.

A rarely washed clawfoot bathtub, Jazz FM and two hours of talking to myself combined for the kind of self soothing soaks suitable for a sudsy saga singing sojourn suitable for a sultan.

Or perhaps a suntan.

Only instead of pink from sun, my posterior would be par boiled and likely wrinkly.

An orange moon of a sort.

The moon tonight was orange.

It winked at us a couple of times, emerging from behind hill tops before finally taking its place in the sky.

We listened to a hockey podcast as we drove. Saturday night is …