Sunday

Today I went to the riding house with Nikki who rides Miramis. We were out for over two hours, so I am now pretty worn out. My face feels sun burnt from the sun and reflection in the snow.

When we got to the riding house an ambulance was there and picked up a girl who had just fallen off and hit her head so bad she was delusional, talking about horses she had sold years ago and didn't know what day it was. 

You forget sometimes that horse riding is one of the most dangerous sports. But it went very well, it's nice to ride indoors every now and again so you can really work her properly.

The rest of the night will look something like this:

 

Kebab and then Solsidan at 20.00. 

Tomorrow Västerås again, second try.