We went to see an absolutely wonderful horse exhibition yesterday. Phil had got us onto the guest list for the Spirit of the Horse show. Unicorns, winged horses, Andalusians, Cossack trick riders from Russia, you name it. Gorgeous.
I miss riding SO much. I resent not making enough to even take lessons, let alone keep my own horse again. I’ve had horses since I was ten years old, and I need it. Incentive to look for a decent job? Yes. Along with a lot of other things.