Frida had spent all morning grooming and giving Freak a massage. Over the past two days, she had taken him for walks on the beach, both ridden and non-ridden. But today, she didn't have a specific plan in mind. She tacked up the oddly coloured stallion and led him toward the smaller outdoor arena, thinking they could work on his gait, which still looked very rough.
Upon arriving, they noticed that one of the boarders had already set up barrels, poles, and other obst...
