When I purchased my horse "Jazz", I was only able to ride on the weekend. Back in 1973, there were a lot of dirt tracks at the back of Clarendon where you could go for long ride outs. On this day, I was carrying my Minolta SLR around my neck, when these two lovely ponies came up to the fence to check us out. I could not resist these shots. Unfortunately with the spread of suburbia, those trails are now long gone.