That reminds me of our daily hikes in California. We lived near an open space that had a herd of horses running loose on it. Some days you would see them, others not. Always a beautiful view both on the way up and the way down.
I have family who lives in the "golden hills" of California and you are right--I see the similarities! I bet the wild horses were enchanting. :)
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