8 hours at home

Schooling on the beach, bareback, snaffle bit...Nice trot work which was more rhythm than rush. Good girlie.

That was my 'me' time after a 48 hour week...and that's not including the 4 sleep-ins. When I returned home Gorgeous had got a big pile of stuff for me to burn in the garden...one of my favorite pastimes. A cold cider would have gone down nice but alas it was soon time to return to work and a 2nd sleep-in in a row. I suddenly seem to be living at work and doing occasional shifts at home :D it's a good job I enjoy work. And don't worry, after next week, it eases up.