Yes, I did, Kathy. I did Brighton to Stowmarket in 2.5 hours, including a break for a half a sandwich and a cold drink at a small truck stop. Arrived at 1.00 pm on Thursday, at the house of Frances's new partner, with whom she's very recently moved in. His name is Keith, and he's a very nice, quiet-voiced, intelligent and kind divorcee. He doesn't have any kids to bring into the relationship, so Joanna is getting full attention from two adults, with sister Katie (Catriona) is sharing a very nice, clean flat in Bury St Edmunds with another girl. Keith's house is delightful, Frances is putting her own stamp on it, but it's modern and in a quiet little close.
We went off to see ICEMAN at Cheveley Park for 2.00 p.m., Frances, Joanna, and me. We met our very own jinnyj in situ and were escorted to see ALL the stallions by a knowledgeable and pleasant young man called Matt, who gave us all the Cheveley brochure, and told us lots about the horses. ICEMAN was first out, handled by his Irish groom John, who told us that he has a sweet and lovely temperament, not at all naughty. I've got to say, and jinnyj will bear this out, that he was breathtaking. All of the stallions were burnished, rather than well-groomed, and the depth to the gleam of their coats was incredible. ICEMAN has excellent conformation, a rich bay with four socks and a star 'n' stripe. He took plenty of Polos and allowed me to snog him a bit, too. He is a really beautiful horse - compact, balanced, and strongly built. He's already booked fully to 120 mares per season, so is proving very popular indeed. If BARRANTES does get i/f to him, we should (dare I even think this now?) have a lovely result.
I think we loved all the stallions, but when PIVOTAL came out it was a Star Moment! Talk about knowing how to pose - he stood four-square, adopted a noble profile with a middle-distance 'look of eagles' and then after a while starting nipping and playing with his lead rein like a naughty baby! Clearly he has a huge personality to go with the gravitas of earning Cheveley a cool £10.2 million every season!
So, we enjoyed having all the CP stallions pulled out for us and one has to say that the place itself is exquisite. Buildings full of character, everywhere neat and tidy but without looking manic-obsessive about it, the horses shining and every one of them looking relaxed and happy. And, talking of relaxed and happy horses....
... we were delighted to follow on jinnyj in her trusty Saab and arrive at her stables, where she very, very patiently and kindly pulled out all of hers for us to view. KAHLUA BEAR loved his Polos, though I told him he didn't really have to do rollovers for them, ROCHESIS looks in beautiful form, TAJJREE was her usual beautiful self - in fact, all of Kirsty's horses are looking very happy indeed. We enjoyed a cuppa in her stables office, along with Brian, watching Aintree. Kirsty showed us the super gallops which are just yards from the stables, the walker, which is a big favourite with the horses and walks them either way to avoid one-sidedness. We really enjoyed the visit and a big thanks again to her for that.
Next morning, after a delicious dinner in Bury St E, which Keith very generously hosted (unknown to me, he slid out quietly to pay the bill while I was asking for it for me!), I said goodbye to Frances and Jo and zipped up the road to Hilborough, to see BARRANTES. No-one was 'in', as it was around lunchtime, so I roamed around looking over Blueblood Stud's stables and fields. Once again, as I noted throughout the extensive drive Frances too me on after our visits the day before, every horsey establishment looks neat and tidy! There were fields with three mares and three foals, one smaller paddock with a single mare and foal, who chased each other around a lot, and several mares with foals lying spark out in their stables, snoring in the heat of a really sunny day. I noticed a preponderance of chestnuts with white socks!
Eventually, a small grizzled man called Val, an ex-NH jockey himself, arrived, and took me to see BARRANTES who was out with a few other mares (pregnant or trying) in a big field. She looked great and enjoyed an apple I'd brought for her. A big, brown mare called PRAYERS FOR RAIN gently nuzzled in and hoovered up the Polos that BARRANTES doesn't like, then another mare... and then there was a little squeal and ruckus as yet another mare tried to muscle in and attempted to double-barrel BARRANTES, who attempted to reply in kind! Tiny Val was a-swinging on the end of B's headcollar, and I instinctively just wrapped myself round him, whereupon he disappeared! After that, and a few days in hospital, he should be all right... I told him he was probably in more danger of being crushed to death by me trying to stop him getting kicked, than actually being blatted by the horse. We had a very nice long natter, I met Gabby the assistant, but still missed the manager, who'd taken a mare off for scanning and hadn't returned by the time I headed off home at just after 2.00 p.m. Got to Brighton by 5.00 p.m., having had a little break again, so all in all, very easy drive times and a great couple of days.
Norfolk/Suffolks - what I saw was entrancing. I really want to go for a good long visit now. The only disturbing thing was seeing hundreds of dead pheasants and partridges, rabbits, and other assorted squashed wildlife peppering the roadsides. They have some pretty dimwitted critters in them thar parts! But the roads were excellent - very well maintained (i.e. not a bit like East Sussex's or even those around Lingfield), excellent signage, etc. The whole area just looked fresh and clean.