Inspired by Black_horse's post. Who would like to ride my horses?

Very devious. :D

Do you think that my bright red face or my loud gasping for breath gives my ulterior motive for stopping away? :rolleyes: I think that I just about get away with it.

I recall scrambling up the mound in Cambridge with an ex (well, he wasn't an ex at the time ;) ) and (this indicates how unfit I actually am!) when I got to the top I was actually holding my breath, practically passing out so as not to be gasping obviously out of breath :cool: Fortunately, he joined in the gasping so I could relax and exclaim "thank [gasp gasp gasp] heavens" :D:D:D
 
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