This Ice Cream and is so good! Terrible for me to be allergic to sugar, always feel a bit sick after! But once a week I can eat some!
After eating I went for cardio up the mouintain
Went to Manor to get a thing that you can measure angles with, so me and Skin can make the perfect measures and angles for the rugs! Saw this one at Telly Weil, copy of a Gucci shorts! Looks cool I think
Me and Skin took some pictures of one of the models of my riding pants, this model is called: JEM L
The goal is that it can be used as a normal pants, and a riding pants! Like if you are going to try a horse and are just flying back and forward over the day, you can just go with your normal outfit and normal shoes to the airport! And when you get to the location just put on riding boots, and you are ready to ride! Or if you have to go and get groceries after the stable, you can just wear normal shoes and these pants! And nobody can think you look funny
The pants has very strong silicon on the inside of the leg
They are not made in classical jeans fabric, but a soft 4 way stretch look a like jeans!
With Chanel Loafers
Skin with sandals
So this is the first model I can show you! I have two more models that are classic riding pants, also in white! But I am not 100% satisfied with the fabric jet, so you have to wait a little longer to see it!
I AM VERY EXCITED TO HEAR WHAT YOU THINK OF JEM L!!???
Me and Picsou is trotting and end of next week we can start to gallop! After Picsou it was Ice Tea time! We work a lot that he should carry himself, be active behind, and still stay soft in the mount! And that I can put his head low, and that he still stays light in the mouth and carry himself with the hind legs
I was riding outside but seriously rain came just when I was finishe! Alf was next and we rode inside! Since he had a time off when I was in China and Hong Kong I only rode him 30 min! Las tone for me today was Duc
I took care for Duc myself after riding and I gave him a good scrub!
We use baby zink cream in the mout of the horse after riding