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In memory of Tommy, my lovely Irish hunter

I’m not sure how well I knew him, but it was enough to be with him in so many moments of pleasure

12 December 2015

9:00 AM

12 December 2015

9:00 AM

In March 2006, I went looking for a hunter in Ireland. In a yard somewhere in Co. Limerick, I tried out a six-year-old bay and a five-year-old liver chestnut. ‘The bay had the better turn of speed,’ I recorded, ‘but was troublesome in the mouth. The build of the liver chestnut was also better.

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