I certainly know that I wouldn't be where I am today with the horses if it wasn't for the support I had from Lex and Jane along the way. Not only with the horses but I have lost count how many times I lived at Postcombe, each time I was welcomed back with open arms over the years. I learnt so much riding for Lex and travelling to Ireland for the sales, memories I will keep with me forever. One memory that I am reminded of regularly is from when I lived at postcombe. After being worried that we had been broken into, Lex was the one who finally figured out that we hadn't actually been burgled, I had in fact been sleepwalking and trashing the joint. :) I managed to smash my way out of the flat, through the front door, removing it from its hinges. Something he always reminded me of when I saw him. So many memories of Lex, I know he will be missed by family and friends alike. Thinking of you all at this time. Helen xx