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Another lovely sunny day, the weather
gods smiling on the Berks and Bucks. Strong wind made for tricky
scenting conditions but with the exception of the middle of the first
line, hounds ran extremely well. Some in the field had
forgotten just how
long this first line is and were grateful for a pause in proceedings as
hounds were called back to the line and helped to re-find it. Yes, that
was a hare but it only happened to running in front of the hounds who
were displaying
no interest. "Watch out for Marshal - there are a lot of sheep about."
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The sheep watched, tightly packed, rather like the
several groups of foot followers! It was the 4x4 followers who travelled
from vantage
point to vantage point and it became apparent that there was a lot of
action to watch. Fence two caused more than it share of grief.
 Certainly
two horses went AWOL to be pursued around the open spaces of the
Lambourn downs. One was a Charlie Mann racehorse, then bridleless
(rumour has it that it was Airforce One, so a good prize to claim). The
other was claimed by Charlie Mann, unknown to the rider who was begging
lifts from the 4x4 brigade to try to find his steed!

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It quite a long
check while order was restored.
Line two became a flat out blast as hounds
took a short cut onto the Tregonning gallops. "The going was a bit tacky
there." "Was it? I was travelling far too fast to notice!" In fact I
would report that the going was fabulous. No mud to
wash off horses' legs
or boots for the second weekend running. Washing down out of the wind
and in the sun was surprisingly warm but soup and birthday cake for tea
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