We (my daughter and I) had some things planned which didn't happen and we happened to do some things that we hadn't planned. All in all, it was a good trip!
The road was an old Pony Express Route, the day was stormy at times, and our cameras were at the ready. A large portion of Utah is public land and there are several herds of wild mustangs. Be still my heart. As a young girl I read every horse story I could find. Wild horses are a treasure.
We happened upon a herd pretty early on. From a distance we could see some black spots in the landscape. Rocks? Cows? Horses? We got lucky - they were horses! We drove closer and stopped when we were parallel to them, pulling over to the side of the gravel road. We needn't have bothered. We saw maybe three cars on that road the entire day.
Getting out slowly, so as not to startle them, we reveled in our find. They were beautiful! A bit of a distance from the road, they lifted their heads, a bit curious, but obviously convinced we were harmless, they went back to grazing. Storm clouds loomed in the distance and we could hear thunder. They began to move off, most likely to seek shelter from the coming storm, and we continued our drive along the route.
We saw antelope, awesome scenery, and later, as we made our way back along the desolate road, a lone horse, casually making his way - somewhere.
The clouds, which looked so very threatening, moved on, giving us very little rain, but spectacularly dramatic vistas. As we came back to where we had seen our horses, a rainbow touched the earth. It was truly the most vivid rainbow I've ever seen.
The gold at the end of this rainbow was obvious - the horses.
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