Got the bread baked yesterday...carted it to the "schola" early this AM. Spent the day looking at the world over a shaggy horse's head. I'm tired...and tomorrow will be more of the same. I actually hit the quintain at a canter today, so that made me happy!
Here's Gordon conditioning the horses to the smell of a just-fired wheel-lock pistol. Remember: real sports involve horses and/or weapons, everything else is just kids' games.