I have climbed out of the cave I have been hibernating in and started to have some fun again after a season of grieving. My first new adventure was a visit to Keeneland Racetrack on a beautiful Sunday afternoon...
We sat right in front of the finish line. It was easy to feel the excitement and disappointment! We watched the horses race on turf and dirt, ate BBQ pork nachos, tried out some parasols - I felt like a true Kentuckian!