Clear, cool Fall mornings are perfect for gathering cattle and photography. Last weekend, our work took us to the very top of the ridge. It was a slow climb, we had to stop frequently to allow our horses to catch their breath.
It was the rare occasion that being a woman on a cowboy crew proved an advantage. As we reached the top of the ridge, I rode on, so the gentlemen could take a wee break. As I crested the ridge, the golden sun crested the horizon. It was breathtaking. I took a moment to capture my golden mount in the glow.