3 cobs, 4 riders and a bike with a flat tyre .
Autumn gloriania at Sopwell and the mearest hint of a one too many glasses of fizz from last night , which soon passed once I hopped up onto a horse .
Dinner at Katrina’s to celebrate her birthday , it was all low key until Mike and I were pressured into doing our ‘Happy Birthday Morris Dance’ for her. It’s becoming a thing !!