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Square Shoulders, Empty Irons: Riding the Longe Line

Riding without stirrups on a longe line has become the part of my weekly schedule I look forward to most, partly because Archie gets a brain break and partly…

Three strides to a skinny vertical: a rider's notebook

The first time I really looked at a three-stride combination with a skinny vertical at the end of it, my stomach did that familiar flip. Anyone who eventers in…

Why I prefer a short course walk to a long one before show jumping

Most eventers and show jumpers will tell you that walking the course is non-negotiable. The question I used to skip over, until Archie and I started messing up…

A quieter hand with the dressage whip in the test

Archie drops his inside shoulder the moment we enter the arena at Boneo Park, and my left hand is already doing too much. By the time we reach X for the first…

Feeding electrolytes to Archie during a multi-day event

Archie is a 15.2hh station-bred gelding who treats every competition like it's his last, and he sweats like he knows it. Three-day eventing pushes his body…

Untangling mysterious dressage judge comments at your next comp

The clipboard lands in your hand, and the smile that was still on your face from the last halt starts to fade as your eyes scan the judge's scribbles. One line…

When Archie Slipped on Wet Grass at a Show Jumping Event

The weather had been unsettled all week, but the forecast for Archie’s show jumping class looked manageable. There was a little rain on the radar, nothing that…

Keeping my head steady at a championship qualifier with Archie

A qualifier event carries a particular sort of pressure. It is still one competition day, with the same dressage arena, show jumps and cross-country fences as…

Why a spare pair of reins lives in my show trunk

There are items in my show trunk that earn their place through careful planning: spare gloves, plaiting bands, hoof oil, a first-aid kit and enough snacks to…

How I Clean and Condition My Riding Boots After Mud

A muddy competition weekend usually leaves more evidence than a few brown splashes on the horse float. By the time Archie and I get home, my tall leather…