Star Star

Once again, as in so many Westerns, the horse stole the show. Granddaughters sat front and center on the green wooden benches arranged in the grassy clearing of the Heritage Village. They hardly blinked during the melodrama, but that costumed Sasquatch was no match for Star, the equine performer.

Giddy-up!

Thursday we lucked into a ride on the Nisswa Stagecoach. We rocked, we swayed, we raced. Granddaughters were impressed with the experience, asked lots of questions, and befriended the team of horses. Yesterday the girls returned with parents so they could ride on top. Today we have tickets to see the western stunt show. Yee-hah!