Ventured to Keeneland for the horses in training sale yesterday. I should have read the weather report or road report or some report. Waze took me straight through a whiteout in the West Virginia hills. Not the first time I’ve done that. But we made it. Just.
Perused the catalogue, scoured the grounds, watched videos, checked vet reports, axed ideas, ticked boxes and fell in and out of love. Now, ready to go to the arena.
The Class of 2026. Let’s go.
