Where's the fox?
Never mind the fox, where's the rest of the hunt? That's me on the left, on my thoroughbred gelding Shadowfax, and my brother Laurance on the right, on his TB mare Whirly. We do seem to be a little lost. That happens occasionally, usually because one of us has an extra cup of coffee in the morning, necessitating a discreet delay somewhere. But all is OK, because we usually manage to catch up.