December 15 – 5 Minutes. Imagine you will completely lose your memory of 2010 in five minutes. Set an alarm for five minutes and capture the things you most want to remember about 2010.

I am not good with this sort of thing mainly because my memory is not that great for remembering things good or bad ... but perhaps discovering D'Artagnan born safely early one August morning was a great moment.  He was lying down under the hedge by his mother; they both looked well and happy and he was so brightly coloured (Skewbald) and I was so shocked at the colour of him I had to laugh at myself for being so surprised.  Whatever I was expecting it certainly wasn't this brightly coloured colt.  But I was very happy.  He was well and I had been out every night (in the middle of the night) for a month awaiting his safe arrival.  That was a happy day worth remembering.  Of-course the rest of that day .... well .... probably best forgotten.  It was the day Spencer's trusty truck (Rocky) broke down and didn't go ever again.  Honiton Show day 2010 when we were towing lots of Shetland Ponies to the show with Elina and her sister as well as Sam and Beth and Lulu.  What a day that was ...