Six Seconds of Thoughts

We were on the left rein, which is Connell's good side. We were cantering primarily as a ride, and the four-leggeds were gettin' excited. So there we were, coming around to A and then all of a sudden, by F I was like: 'Hmmm, this is kinda fast.' At B, I went: 'Yeah, I think …

A Christmas Miracle

I WROTE THIS AT THE AIRPORT LAST YEAR AND APPARENTLY IT FLEW AWAY WITH ME In my last lesson before heading to the States for the holiday, I was looking forward to having Connell. I can't remember the last time I looked forward this much to riding a horse. He's not perfect, and I love …

The Highlights

ACTUALLY, IT SHOULD BE THE LOWLIGHTS... So, yeah, a couple of weeks went by and I was slowly building back up to full strength. I'll let you know when I get there -- I'm still working on it. Anyway, so what happened over most of the summer and autumn was: > I jumped! Like, a …

Sidelined

We were in the indoor, and only had about 2/3 of it. There was much cantering in a circle, which was naturally easier for me to do than rise in the trot, so I wasn't feeling too bad about not being able to jump. [Lie.] But there was also only so much that I could …

Offside

So what happened was: I healed the torn muscle in my left calf from trying to convince Malabar to canter on a twenty metre circle within bounds. It only took about two weeks, which was a total miracle. Then I was back on for two. Then the USA scored a third goal in a match …

*That’ll* Never Happen Again

SERIOUSLY So I got to the yard early, as I am now wont to do on a Tuesday. It's [whispers] summer, and who wants to be anywhere else when the sun is shining on a Tuesday night a week before the solstice? I ask you. When I went to say hello to Rebel, I noticed …

Where is My Brain?

This happened weeks ago. Monday morning, Bray. I leave my house at around 8am-ish, to get out there in good enough time for my 10.15 lesson. There's a long walk down a long road, and I hate rushing. I walk at a ruminative pace, and have plenty of time to change into my riding boots, …

So, Yeah, Who Knew?

I had no idea that I could hurt myself doing dressage. Although what I was doing by the end of Monday's lesson was not strictly dressage. It was more like trying to get the horse to stop skipping out of bounds on a canter circle. It was bound to be a tricky lesson. Malabar had …