Brittany, age 19.
Day 19 Festivities: Hunt Club Dressage
There is a picturesque horse stable/arena about a mile and a half from our apartment - The Hunt Club. Ever since we've lived in the neighborhood I've wanted to attend a horse event there. The problem, I've seen a horse event advertised once in the last five years. Not to say there hasn't been more, they're just far and few between.
Coincidently, the summer intern at my work is a horse rider (is there a formal term for that?) and happened to mention to me that she was going to be competing in a dressage at the Hunt Club! Hot dog! So Wyatt and I rode our beach cruisers to the arena and watched her "dance" her pony (his name was Daniel Son). To be honest, I had no idea what was going on and I was really hoping there would be jumping. As it turns out, it was kinda boring. Wyatt thought it was all the way boring. Luckily it was only 10-minutes and Rachel's (my coworker) mom gave us a step-by-step explanation during the entire presentation.
I did get to meet Daniel Son at the end of the show. He let me pet his nose which made me REALLY happy!
Something about me: I love soft fuzzy things. Like horses' noses. And more commonly fuzzy blankets and fuzzy stuffed animals. I have a fuzzy throw blanket on our couch that I love to wrap myself in. I also have a fuzzy blanket that happens to resemble a certain animal that I love to sleep with at night.