I just had the weirdest memory come to me.

I remember back when I was thirteen and I used to work at World of Horses with Laura, Hannah, Anjali and Kyle; we decided to ride the horses bareback from the paddock up the road, back to the stables.

I fell off Prince, this tall, thin, grumpy thing, as the others were riding away. "It's okay guys, don't worry!" I said, leading him over to a log so I could get back up.

Kyle yelled, much to my dismay, "It's okay, we're not!"

Silly boy.

I kind of wish we could all get together and go riding for old times sake, and sing along to that 99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall, and steal free ice blocks from the freezer.