The show grounds are full of hustle and bustle. Horses and riders are warming up, some taking jumps, while trainers watch along the rail. You feel excited for the day ahead and set off to find your horse's groom. As she has wandered off.

You almost bump into a dressage rider wiping her boots down. "Excuse me." you mumble.

She looks at you curiously, and says "I'm Gemma, and I'm in need of help with a few things. Would you like to take on some tasks? I will reward you well."

You think to yourself "Hmmm, this might make a nice side hustle when I get home."

You chat for a bit and then exchange numbers.