henryhorn
Well-Known Member
Our dressage trainer was teaching here this afternoon and endured three hours of solid downpour..First her ponytail turned to a rats tail, then her jods changed colour, then eventually she took shelter in the car long enough to roll a dry cigarette.. She then went back into the arena.
We kept her supplied with hot coffee and provided a bush hat, but poor woman was drenched. The riders were too, but they only suffered an hour at a time, she was still going strong after three.
I recall those wet days so well, and sat smugly in the car watching the lessons, glad I no longer teach!
I think we may be building a judges hut..
We kept her supplied with hot coffee and provided a bush hat, but poor woman was drenched. The riders were too, but they only suffered an hour at a time, she was still going strong after three.
I recall those wet days so well, and sat smugly in the car watching the lessons, glad I no longer teach!
I think we may be building a judges hut..