3,200 lb class, pulling 4,000 lbs.
We hit mid 70s here on Monday & Tuesday, obscenely hot for this time of year, and Tristan had his first day outside without his blanket in many months, and boy, did he make the most of it.
Is there a better calming sound in the whole world?
Let’s call this a different variation on Emma’s barn door photo series.
Low 30s overnight, mountains on fire with color, frisky shaggy ponies, blowing off ring work in favor of hacking around the hay field? Yup. Definitely fall.
(actually that last is something I do year-round unless the snow is too deep, because I have zero discipline when it comes to that hay field)
To be strictly accurate, I’ve owned this decal for a few years now, but only just re-discovered it while sorting paperwork and finally put it on my car on Monday.
I like it. I may not be an eventer anymore, not really (maybe not ever? I can’t justify the ways the sport is so willfully oblivious right now), but I still think a complete horse education consists of both dressage and jumping. So this is still a good shorthand.