I have some good news and some bad news and, as usual for me, the reveal is best done in the form of a story.
Ephraim and I went down to Kevin Babington’s for two days of education. He strolled through the barns, hung out in the busy grooming area, and stood in the ring watching others school big jumps, all sans stress. He walked into his stall and dug into the hay. “I have a show horse!” I thought.