As is proabably apparent, I spent most of today with Jack while - especially he was - being weird. Good times.
Rode out with Kim again and tried to ride through a forest but a tree had fallen across the path so we had to ride back. That wasn't great because it was downhill and we had to duck under branches, which Willis took as a cue to go faster. Trotting downhill flat to a horse's neck is not great.
We then took a random left turn and went up a track, across the gallops, through the best part of harry's field, across a random field, and back through the sheep field.