Every rider knows the moment the reins go slack and the horse walks off without you. That hollow, almost embarrassed feeling is the opposite of what a bridle…
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There's a moment after the cross-country finish flags when every part of me wants to leap off, throw my arms around my horse's neck, and sprint back to the…
Whether you're heading to Boneo Park, Sydney Eventing, or a smaller club trial out near Toowoomba, the weekend away starts long before the horse floats roll…
Picture this: you have arrived at Melbourne Three Day Event with your horse sweating in the float, the ground crew is calling your dressage time, your saddle…
The thud of a refusal is something every eventer recognises in their bones. One moment you're cantering towards a brush oxer with the right pace, the right…
There's a pair of woollen socks that lives permanently in the passenger footwell of my ute. They came out of a Bunnings grab-bag three winters ago and they've…
For many riders around Australia, the dream of a full-size 60x20 metre dressage arena stays exactly that—a dream. Between the cost of land in places like the…
Horse trials have a way of swallowing you whole. From the moment you drive through the gates of a venue, the world shrinks to a swirl of warm-up arenas,…
It is still half dark when I lean against the lorry at the Melbourne International Three Day Event, my hands wrapped around a thermos and my breath making…
A full day of eventing is a marathon disguised as three separate sports. From warming up at dawn in the dressage arena to walking cross-country in the blazing…