After my riding lesson yesterday, I decided to grab the bull by the horns and hop on Amber. Despite the achiness, we loaded the car with tack and a packed lunch, then headed up to the field. Gave Amber a small feed, then groomed and tacked up. After inelgantly being hoisted on board, I realised that I ached more than I realised. I'm not sure if it was this, or Amber being in a mood, but riding did not go so well. She was very reluctant to move, even with Simon leading her, so all we managed was a walk up and down the field, then I got off feeling rather frustrated and disapointed. So after this weekend, I am seriously wondering why I bother. I am fed up of having a horse I can't do anything with, fed up of my lack of ablilities- which also means I can't bring Blossom on as much as I would like, and fed up of anything to do with horses to be honest. I had the opptunity to buy a great horse, who just needed a bit of work to get going again and had to say no due to finance...