I had such high hopes for 10.10.10. I was going to find things to photograph in groups of ten. It was going to be awesome. And then the day got away from us. We had to run up to Ditz's moms and drop of the suitcases we borrowed for our trip and I snapped this photo of the horses across the street. So much for 10.10.10. I guess there is always 11.11.11
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