Today was an in-between sort of day, with Tryfan nursing an injured ankle so unable to go to rugby training this morning and Rhiannon restless to do something interesting. I was really tired after my stretch of days in Iceland (the time warp due to different light landscape, clocks permanently stuck at certain times, and then staying up through wee hours every night watching the aurora from the hot tub...), so didn't want to do much today.

Rhiannon suggested going horse riding, so she went to the trouble of phoning a nearby riding stable and reserving spots for the 3 of us on an afternoon ride. It was a bit of a rainy, sloppy muddy day, but the horses didn't mind.
Tryfan was lukewarm about going riding, but by the time we were all on our horses, he was nearly squealing with joy. Rhiannon rode Sparky, Tryfan rode the naughty little ___ and I rode Megula. Tryfan's horse didn't want Rhiannon's horse to go in front of him and kept trying to bite Rhiannon's horse! We rode around the farm and down through the woods on the edge of the farm - just the 3 of us plus a Guide. At the end we got to trot and that is when Tryfan really started squealing with joy and laughter. It was really fun and they've been begging to go again.