POTU

India today in the field with Jenny riding.

Am I pleased? I'll say!

I rode her, too, but no movie. Instead, a still shot as we were finishing up.

The oddity of riding in a lovely roping saddle while wearing tall dress boots is not lost on me. Giggle along with me over how silly this looks. The dress boots are breaking in nicely; I no longer feel the pulse in my calf throbbing, so they've stretched a bit since I got them at Dover last Wednesday. Whew, as I was doubting my sanity there for a bit. Sanity still in question, but at least the boots are working out as well as the POTU.

Just checked and it's 106 F (41C) with the heat index. Bloody hell! This is August weather, not June. Time to go shove a dog off an a/c vent and sprawl on it.