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I really liked Horses on the Camargue, Cyclefrance. I don't recall having read it before. It made me think of the time, I was lost in western Colorado near the Utah border and, by accident, came across a wild mustang preserve. I was fortunate enough to witness about 20 or so of them running beneath the clear desert sky. They were very beautiful and wild. They raised a cloud of dust out there among the sage and rabbit brush and seemed like spirit horses, just like the ones on the shore at Camargue.
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