Biscuits Straddle ‘Biscuit

On a balmy late July morning on Amsterdam Avenue, above the clicking heels of commuters rushing toward the subway, a louder clomp could be heard. Walking along the sidewalk were two bay mares carrying two women in their early 30′s, outfitted in crisp beige jodhpurs and black velvet hard hats. Crops in hand, the women Read More