Today started out with a bang! After meeting for breakfast at the horribly painful hour of 6:30 am, I headed to the show along with Michael and Nick to ride in the meter 1.35 power and speed class at 8:30. Michael rode All Star and had two poles down. I followed a few trips later on Tusker and had a fast clear, moving into the lead. Nick showed Belly Button next and had a single rail. Nick and the mare are becoming a better team every day and she is jumping great. At the end of the class, there was some confusion during the prize giving ceremony because a Swiss girl named Melanie actually tied my time in the speed phase of the class down to the hundredth. Rather than having another jump off, we simply shared the first place spot. However, no one bothered to inform me before I entered the ring for the presentation that I had tied for the win. At first, I thought I had won the class. When the Swiss national anthem was played first, I was very confused and thought I had been second instead. Then I felt disrespectful for standing next to the winner, rather than in the line of horses behind me! However, the American national anthem was played next, so I decided to just wait it out. Then Melanie and I cantered beside each other in the victory gallop! By the time I exited the ring, I had no idea who had actually won the class. The rest of the team met me at the in gate and explained what had happened when I asked them for an explanation of the proceedings in the ring. I was ecstatic about tying for the blue (the first place blue, that is, since all the ribbons are blue) and the whole presentation was quite comical!
After the meter 1.35, we had time for some lunch in the rider's tent, always an interesting affair because the women serving food spoke no English. France is a difficult place for Americans as far as language barriers and general communication! The walk for the meter 1.40 Grand Prix commenced at around 1:30 pm, and the course was a bit smaller than the meter 1.40 classes at Moorsele but difficult because many of the distances were half strides and did not ride smoothly. It is not an understatement to say that the Grand Prix was an epic failure for the US team! After the American domination in the Qualifier, Karl had two rails with Uno; Nick had three rails with Malcolm; Jen had four rails with Venturo; and I had two rails with Karonda. Michael was the only rider on the team to pull out a clear round! Only four competitors made it to the jump off, and Michael ended up in third place with a score of four faults and a medium paced time. A French boy named Igor won the class with a beautiful and very quick clear round; an Italian boy was second with a slow clear; and a Swiss girl was fourth with a stop at an oxer. The whole team was a bit disheartened, but Michael's great finish definitely helped lift our spirits! Luckily, he also won us another bottle of champagne.
Karonda is not jumping very well this weekend and neither is Venturo, so I will not compete in the Nation's Cup tomorrow and Jen will compete on Shakira. Hopefully Team USA get back on its feet!