05/04/2025
Well 4.30am alarms can only mean one thing, the return of the Event season 💪
After eventually locating Dilys in the field in the dark, (note black ponies, a five acre field and pitch-black mornings are not a good combo) plus wrestling some plaits in, we were off to Waverton Horse Trials for Dilys’ very first event!
We had some very obnoxious shouting in the dressage warm up. I think some social media famous person was trying to do a chat segment in front of a very expensive looking camera, so if you happen to follow that sort of thing, listen out for Dilys’ quite distinctive squawks 🙈 In spite of this, I have to say in the actual test she tried SO hard. She’s still finding her confidence between the boards, and she goes short and tense when unsure, but she really did try to keep up and to the contact, and I really couldn’t ask more than that at her first event. We scored a respectable enough 33.5. I haven’t seen the sheet yet…
On to the show jumping and some very bright fillers. Dilys has been seriously bold with her jumping of late, so I was quite surprised when she started backing off fence one. I gave her a kick and over she went before zooming off to two- at that point I realised it wasn’t the fence she was worried by but the timers either side just before it 🙈 We had those cursed bloody Cotswold Cup planks down 🙄 but she flew the rest despite me doing my other classic SJ move of taking a pull to the last line. Dilys has become so clever with her footwork, and combined with her immense sassy-ness, she’s more than happy to skip a half stride in when required, and so the rest of the poles stayed up 😆
Next was the fun bit. Dilys, having never done an actual ‘proper’ XC round, decided from the off that she was in fact a pro at this, and could the human on top please stop trying to interfere 🤣 She literally wheelspun out off the start box, and went zooming off jumping directly in to the sun over one and two before cantering through a gap in the hedge. At that point she then realised there was an awful lot to look at, and went a bit wibbly wobbly, but the moment she was in front of a fence again she was all business. Even the steep slope in to the water jump followed by a boat out was easy peasy, and when I looked down at my watch and saw we still had two and a half minutes left and less than ten fences to go, the fun police had to step in and whoa her up a bit 👮♀️
We crossed the line seven seconds under the time, and it still took until we were in the lorry park to pull her up! And then the obnoxious shouting started again, which was fine, because my little baby homebred had just completed her first event 🥹