The Princess rides a beautifull Horse.
There were so many interesting folks I grew up around in Corralitos. One such person was Mrs. Bonnima. Living up on the hill behind us, She was a bit of a mystery then. I think these days you might call her a feminist. She worked, kept horses, had a husband who raced cars and a pack of children to boot. She was a tall woman with a Kardashian figure. On weekends you could hear her husband working on his race car. Occasionly one of her horses got away and She would set out after it on yet another horse, galloping down Alderage lane at top speed. My Father would say that she cut a fine figure of a woman on that animal. Oddly, every male in the neighborhood came out of their house to catch a glimpse of this occurance.
Like Dad said, Mrs. Bonnima cut a fine figure of a woman.