Right now I can't do anything without it hurting,
but that's to be expected since it just happened this afternoon. We were
only about a mile from the farm, and after making sure that Jack seemed
okay, I mounted from a bank and he slowly walked me home. Acted like he
had a 5 year old kid on his back -- he certainly had a passenger and not a
rider. Untacked him myself (thank heavens for lightweight
saddles) since there was no one else around.
It's time to volunteer to work at some spring
rides.
