My little boy was flying this afternoon. Mostly away from the hedge that clearly had monster in it. š¤¦š»āāļø
Heās been in this school thousands of times, but every now and then he decides that the far end of the arena is deadly territory.
Iāve been reading a cracking book called āHorse Brain, Human Brainā. Itās really helping me get inside his head.
At least today, we jumped all the jumps. In the right order. With impulsion. And a little bit of style. Iāll take that!!








