Boing, Boing!

So we didn’t go to the hunter trial, the amount of rain we’ve had in the last four days made the going too soft for me to be comfortable with.

As a consolation, Owen set up a course of 10 fences in the indoor arena and five of us had an individual half-hour each to practice jumping a course of show-jumps, with Owen offering helpful advice.

An individual half-hour to practice and refine jumping a tricky show-jumping track under the eye of an accredited British Eventing coach, who is also one of this country’s top professional Event riders?

What’s not to like?

Tom and I jumped the track five times, each time we refined different areas of our technique after words of advice from Owen.

It’s now 22.20.

I don’t think I’ve stopped smiling once.

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