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The last time Archie and I loaded up for a horse trial, the mercury was nudging thirty-six degrees somewhere west of Ballarat, and I spent half the drive…
The week before a three-day event is the strangest week of my season. Archie is fit, the entry is paid, and the float is booked, yet I spend most evenings…
A flower box is meant to make a show jumping track look cheerful, but Archie has occasionally treated one as a suspicious new species. At home, he can walk…
A sharp turn on a narrow cross-country path asks for a different kind of balance from a straightforward jump. The horse has to stay focused, organised and…
After a long day of dressage, show jumping and cross-country, my helmet is usually the least glamorous piece of kit in the float. It has absorbed sweat, dust,…
After dressage, show jumping and cross-country, Archie and I take a slow lap around the venue before heading back to the float or the stable area. It is a…
The morning started with the usual competition scramble: checking the float, loading hay, finding my gloves, and trying to drink a coffee before it went cold.…
When the eventing season winds down, Archie gets a quieter few weeks, but he does not become a paddock ornament. Hilly cross-country courses ask for a…
At an eventing competition, the short break after dressage can disappear quickly. I might have just changed Archie, walked back from the arena, checked the…
When I first started competing with Archie, I thought finding a distance was mainly about seeing the right take-off spot. I watched the fence, tried to judge…