Breaking 37°C today

Whenever I left the house, I had to stand awhile in the fountain in front of our door – also when I came back. 

Poor Willow was seen by the saddler, who wanted to see the “sweat picture” that the saddle will form. I thought it would take only a few minutes to develop, but miscalculated with the breeze that came up at 7pm, so had to make him trot around for ages in the arena. Poor little Willow!