When you’re dragging the pegs through a corner on a motorcycle, drifting a car around a track, or pounding through the moguls where one mistake could be fatal –or at the very least somewhat painful, the feedback and intimacy with the terrrain is purely mechanical.   Nothing compares to the subtleties and intricacies, nor the need to use both fine motor and gross motor skills to control twelve hundred pounds of living, thinking, muscle, flesh, and bone.   Jules is looking forward to the time when he and his steed (or mare) are locked in as one on the hunt and in the ring.