A beautiful, if not slightly warm, day for the annual Polo match. Great time visiting with Aunts, Uncles, cousins, second cousins, and now co-workers and friends. The first year we went Raynes was a tiny thing– now he runs all around (luckily with enough common sense to not run on the 300 yards-long field anymore). Getting trampled by a horse would definitely put a damper on our Sunday fun day.
Until next year…..