Alittle late, my dad kept a few of Peter Fullers mares at our farm in New Fields N.H. during the sixties. We also had our own horses that we trained and raced and the horses that Dad didn't think were race horses we showed. Dad great love was really jumping, not racing. We had some pretty good jumpers and John and I both won lots of ribbons on them.
I look back on summers at Rockingham and realize I was in heaven then.