There is only Zelda to go and our lambing will be done. We are off to New York City, leaving the farm in the capable hands of Deb Foster and our friends and neighbors. I am grateful Maria is coming, she needs to get away. Me too. I am going in search of peace, prayer, spiritual understanding, resolution. And good Thai food. I hope to see my daughter on the eve of her appoint to a new job as Senior Editor at Sports Illustrated. I am quite proud of her.

This afternoon, I’ll walk with an Indian chief and come to an understanding about the horses and their messages to me and to the world. Monday I’m meeting with my new editor to plot this new chapter in my writing career. Exciting times, crisis and mystery around every corner.