Sheeplings

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This afternoon, I had a drive over to an antiques place that I've passed a few times. Bit of a mistake: it was basically someone's front room. When I realised, I was about to make a sharp exit but they saw me through the window, so I had to go in and spend twenty minutes pretending to be remotely interested in lots of dark-coloured dining room furniture with twiddly bits on it....

Riding lessons this morning. GB did really well (or, possibly, I did [g]), but he was horribly sweaty by the end of it. Clippers tomorrow, I'm afraid, as he's still showing no inclination to shed any of it: even if it is going to get cooler at weekend, I'd rather be having to put a rug on him than being unable (effectively) to take one off when needed.