Clara POV
I can’t believe I’m actually at my first competition. I’m trying to stay calm and not freak out, more than anything I don’t want to let Johannes down.
My first task is easy- once we arrived at the competition we got the two horses Johannes had decided to bring off the lorry, then while he went to register and get his competition times I checked they hadn’t been injured in the journey, offered them water and gave them some hay while I touched up on grooming them. Johannes had spaced the classes so we wouldn’t be rushing, each horse had two classes and while he rode one I would watch and film whilst holding the other.
I started tacking up the first horse to go, a beautiful little bay called Estar. ‘You be good now baby,’ I cooed as I worked, ‘we need you to go out there and do y
