Hunting was CANCELLED this morning due to the weather, never known THAT before with our hunt, so OH and I thought we would go for a hack this afternoon. Sun out, wind dropped, snow largely melted. Off we went. Just as we got onto the open moor the wind woke up. Poor Conn was not impressed, nearly got blown clean off her feet. It was so strong it made me feel sick!!!! Mind you she was very good, did not really mind a badly behaved headscarf, and bicycles - in that wind????. So much for our relaxed canter - no chance. We were just about back at the yard when, wouldn't you know it, the wind dropped and sun shone!!!!! Moss just trudged along with an "Oh what fools these mortals be" look on his face.
