Coming off of cones I'm finally relaxed, so were both relaxed and happy. The last section was a tour around the cross country course
going through numbered gates and grabbing flags to hand in at the end. He was very suspicious of the cross country jumps laying on
their sides, but had no problem driving between the jumps on the course, even though many had bags of cedar chips waiting to be dumped.
He asked to canter a couple of times, but just because the hill would have been easier at a canter and one nice straightaway looked
inviting, but only offered and came right back. One sideways shy at the trot almost at the end as we passed a culvert made
me pleased I was braced and wishing for sides on my raised seat. He was tired at the end, but again, much more confident about being out
in country than the year before. Every once in a while I have to remind myself I haven't been doing this for 20 years, as many
of the people out this weekend said about themselves. I was just happy to get to drive my pony around that gorgeous place
and get to talk with all the friendly horse people there.