Driving around the South of France: it's a pleasure no matter what, in fairness, but when you are gazing out the window of the car, and see a horse? Bliss times a million. Every single time I see a horse, even if it's not in the South of France, it's like my whole body 'gasps': …
What. Are. The. Odds.
Our usual instructor was off on her holidays, and our substitute was fab — and I'm not just saying that. I remembered that I had only worked with her once before, in a private lesson, and it had been with Rebel, and as we chatted during mount up, on one of the other tracks of …
Force of Habit
I would wear my jods all day, everyday. On Tuesdays, I get dressed in my riding clothes directly, and do my day's writing all geared up to go. Yesterday, when I was putting on my socks, I realised that I am still wearing an ankle support on my left ankle. Now: The Injury of 2010 …
