A personal blog about eventing, horses & life in the middle of it all

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Why I Choose to Ride Without Ear Plugs

There is a particular kind of silence that exists before a horse trial begins. It is not really silent: horses shuffle in their stalls, someone closes a…

What I Pack in My Tack Trunk for a Three-Day Event

Packing for a three-day event is less about filling every available pocket and more about building a reliable system. A horse trial can take me from an…

The role of your breath in a dressage test

A dressage test can make breathing feel like an optional skill. There are letters to find, movements to prepare, judges to impress, and a horse beneath you who…

When a horse tension-gallops on cross-country

A fast horse is not automatically a problem on cross-country. Eventing requires energy, bravery, and enough momentum to negotiate banks, ditches, water, and…

Why I Love Teaching A Green Horse To Jump

There is a particular kind of joy in teaching a green horse to jump. It is quieter than the thrill of galloping through a cross-country finish, but it reaches…

The Moment My Horse And I Became A Team

There are rides when everything feels polished, and there are rides when the partnership reveals itself in small, almost invisible ways. The horse softens…

What a Good Ground Person Means to Me

Eventing is often described through the three phases of competition: dressage, show jumping, and cross-country. From the saddle, I feel every transition, every…

How I Build Riding Fitness Without a Horse

There are weeks when the horses are getting fitter, the competition calendar is moving closer, and I am nowhere near a saddle. Work, weather, family plans,…

The Unexpected Challenges of Riding in Windy Weather

Wind can turn an ordinary schooling session into a lesson in adaptability. A calm arena may suddenly feel unfamiliar when plastic fencing snaps, tree branches…

Why I Prefer Early Morning Stabling at Competitions

Competition mornings have a particular kind of energy. The lorries are arriving, stable doors are opening, radios are crackling, and everyone seems to be…