There is a particular kind of belonging that develops around horses. It can begin with a shared mucking schedule, a borrowed hoof pick, or the person who…
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There are falls that leave you muddy, embarrassed, and eager to get back on. There are falls that bruise your pride more than your body. Then there are the…
A horse trial can be over in a few minutes, but it rarely feels finished when I drive home. The dressage test has its final salute, the show jumps have been…
There is a particular kind of silence before a fence. The arena may be full of hoofbeats, trainers, and familiar voices, yet my attention narrows to the horse…
A long ride can leave me feeling accomplished, tired, and slightly folded into the shape of my saddle. The stiffness usually shows up later, when I climb out…
Competition days start long before a horse walks down the centerline. There is the early alarm, the drive to the venue, the familiar knot of nerves, and the…
A polished show jumping round gives you a satisfying result: clear fences, steady rhythm, and a score that reflects the work put in at home. A poor round…
A good canter is one of those things riders can recognize long before they can explain it. The horse feels balanced without becoming rigid, the stride covers…
I used to think rider nerves were a problem to solve before entering the arena. If I prepared enough, memorised every movement, and ran through the…
The night before a horse trial has its own particular atmosphere. The lorry may be parked outside, boots may be drying by the door, and my brain may be running…