The end of a journey. And how I miss him. With Ben I took the decision to go barefoot which seemed at the time like a defining moment in how I viewed so many aspects of keeping horses. In time we went bitless and eventually treeless also. But as I look back these are not the stand out moments for me. I remember how he would sink into peace beside me as I sat in the yard and how Rosie would line up on the other side of me and together we would breathe in harmony with the universe.