We wore orange as one or another of the hunting seasons is still in swing, and I ride an elk colored horse.
And as of yesterday, new pavement.
We took our horses out for a hour and a half, and when we got home, the second half of our road had been done.
The "steam roller" had already pressed the pavement a couple of times, so maybe the pavement was well packed. Maybe.
So Juanita and I thought "Let's do it!" and we crossed the road on our horses to get home.
Ummm, horse tracks.
In the pavement.
We felt really bad. Really.
And we giggled like a couple 6 year olds.
They ran the roller over that stretch a couple more times and the tracks mostly disappeared.