Fendi Hamptons Classic I

Rain was pouring in New York City.

It would be a wet horse show.

But it would still be fun.

It was a two hour drive to Bridgehampton.

And by then, the turf was so wet that the Fendi hurdle had to be moved to another ring.

But Melanie was the perfect host, along with Mirella and Christina.

The table was beautifully set.

A glass of Veuve awaited.

It was almost time for the Hunter Jumper competition.
Till tomorrow,
Love, Maia