Lollo wiped away the last bit of the anaesthetic cream in the plaster. Then she cleaned the area where she was going to insert the needle in me. She used some kind of liquid that smelt really, really bad. And then I saw that needle approaching… 😨 😨 😨 Lollo told me to think of something nice and not to move my arm at all. So I tried to think of my summer riding camp… Being able to ride every single day!