I’ve accumulated a decent amount of riding clothes over the years. Some of them are things I’ve loved and worn until they were basically held together by hope, while others looked great online, arrived at my house, and have since…
To Have a Village, Be A Villager
I have been thinking a lot lately about the idea of a “village” in the horse world. We talk about it all the time, usually in the context of the people standing behind the scenes while someone is riding down…
A Little Earlier Than Expected
I bought a shadbelly two weeks after I bought Brav. I realize that sounds slightly insane when I say it out loud, particularly because at that point I had owned the horse for approximately twelve minutes and had absolutely no…
Coming Home
If you’ve followed along on Instagram over the past few months, you’ve probably noticed things look a little different around here. The jump photos have slowly been replaced with reels of dressage tests, black tack, and a whole ‘nother horse….
Adventures In Jumper Land
If you’ve kept up with my shenanigans over on Instagram (shameless plug haha), you would know I did a crazy thing a couple of weeks ago. After months of exclusively dressage, not even looking at a pole, Phim made his…