The eventing season is winding down, there is a cool nip in the air… which means it’s almost Hunting Season. Last week I mentioned I’d love to go riding on the beach; I’ll also add Foxhunting in Great Britain or Ireland to that list. I’ve gone a few times with local hunts, and it’s a blast…but that cannot compare to the wild, awesome, all-out take-no-prisoners hunting you see across the pond. Jumping ditches and hedges well over 4ft tall with reckless abandon, galloping madly across the rolling green countryside, and tackling insane hazards with enough “Just Do It” attitude to make Nike jealous. As seen in this video:
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