I arrived and as it's half term there were quite a few people around, so Josée, the YO introduced me to everyone. We then went and got her QH x Paint mare in from the field. She wasn't as huge as I remember (must have been standing in a dip when I saw her the first time ) but she was quite a bit wider than Oxbow with a big bum.
She's just 4 years old, been nicely broken in (Western) but Josée insisted I rode in an English saddle. So she produced something which looked rather archaic and uncomfortable (and turned out to be both ) and she jumped on her mare first and then let me get on board.
We had a bit of a laugh because she couldn't get her leg high enough to put her foot in the stirrup to mount so I gave her a leg up. Then when it was my turn to mount, I thought I'd have the same problem but I got on from the ground, no leg-ups or mounting block required and there were lots of "ooos" and "aaaahs" and people commenting on how supple I was. Haha, if only they knew
By this time there was quite a gathering in the indoor school. Everyone wanted to watch the English girl ride, well... English
The mare is trained Western but I got some nice trot work out of her and a tiny bit of lateral work. I asked Josée if she'd done any shoulder - in and she hadn't so I gave it a go on the mare, who didn't understand what I wanted to start with but soon got the right idea.
Then a chap called Claud, who has four horses on livery (one for him, one for his wife and one each for his daughters), who had been watching all the time I was riding and asking lots and lots of questions, asked if I'd like to ride his horse.
It was really sweet of him to offer and he really needed have - after all I am a complete stranger! Anyway, he got his horse - a lovely sorrel colour - called Texas (and yes, Rochelle I did think of you ) and he spent about 10 minutes explaining the different parts of the saddle/girth/bridle and then I hopped on board.
Texas is a small reining horse and at just 4 years old, he really knows his stuff and was very responsive to my leg and politely refrained from complaining when I got the canter aids wrong (he just struck off on the wrong leg). He's a QH and has a very very comfortable canter.
Claud is an English teacher so he asked if we might speak in English, which we did and he explained to me that he has tried to bring his girls up in a bilingual home and he speaks to them in English which is really commendable since English isn't his mother tongue.
I have added a couple of photos. The quality is really bad as I found out afterwards that a certain little person must have got hold of my camera and changed all the settings so the photos are 2m pixels and not 12.5m
Oh and don't have a go at me about the lack of hat - I forgot mine (yes, slap on the wrist for me ) and the YO told me that no one wears one here so I was not to worry about it. I hasten to add that I have never ridden Oxbow without wearing my hat and don't intend to either.
Great day Emma! Blimey though, that's cold brrrr when does your snow go?
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