Lost on the Trail
We set out together on a sacred adventure, entrusting our souls to our horses' care. The sound of their hoof-beats was our anthem. The song of romance was the chorus we sang with them. Ours was a secret melody composed of lean times and hard miles . Eventually they brought us to the edge of existence - to a sacred place called Elsewhere. Some of us lived to return. Some of them died to get us where we are today.
This is the Long Riders' tribute to those horses who died on our behalf.
And finally, not just our beloved horses but also our devoted dogs.
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Claire – travelled more than 17,000 miles across the United States and Canada, finally succumbing to old age after spending more than a decade on equestrian journeys. |
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Keeter - was killed by a car during a journey from Michigan to Alaska. |
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Liesl - died in Central America of a viper-bite. |
The Long Riders' Guild -
Dedicated to those who rode before us!