Experience + Confidence = Not Falling on Yer Arse

When I started to write the above yesterday, I thought it was going to read: Experience + [Something] = Confidence. I suppose there's more than one way to formulate an equation. Equating would not have been my strong suit, back in my schooldays. I am fairly certain that I am the maths version of illiterate, …

Everything Connects

I can feel the arch of my foot getting back to normal. Normal-ish. As I got up on Connell last night, I remembered how I couldn't get myself up there because of The Injury. I still get little twinges, little pulls that tell me that the network of tendons and ligaments and muscle, and whatever, …

‘I Am Not Falling Off This !@&ing Horse!’

Okay, the thing is, since the injury, which was last year, I have been falling off. Also okay, I'd like to blame it all on that, but sure, I can't. Not really. But let's say that the injury has loomed large in my mind, effecting the way I ride. Okay, that makes sense. Anyway: A …

One Good Turn

Sometimes you only get one, but one can be enough. Basically, Connell is of full of energy; some of it of the piss-and-vinegar variety, some of the woo hooooo let's play sort, and I'm okay with both. Mainly. When he takes of in a gallop because he wants to GET BACK TO THE END OF …

Why Not to Give Up

Oh, Tuesday. I had Rebel, we were outside, there was a massive puddle between E and C, and he had decided that it had my name on it. He was spooking at a teeny tiny one between C and M, and in open order, I kept going back over it, to get him to look …

I Know It’s Getting Better

BECAUSE IT FEELS BETTER The last few jumps on Thursday were over an oxer. I seek to use the correct terms, and I suppose an oxer is an oxer is an oxer, but this was, maybe, if I was pushing it, eighteen inches wide. [There had been some sort of crazy series of fences set …

This Makes Sense to Me

Thing are much better in the jumping department. The thing is, I'm back to not thinking about it again. I'm convinced that I had been doing so badly for the previous six months because I had been thinking about it so much. But I suppose I had to think about it to be able to, …

It Doesn’t Get Much Better Than This…

Last Tuesday was great. Perfectly sunny, perfect blue sky, and we went up to the upper arena to jump. I had Amigo, and I think he likes it up there. I sure do. It's the perfect balance between being outside and being up in the mountains. I'm still a bit leery of the highest hill, …

And On That Note

The last jump of 2008 was rather eventful. After the antler removal, Rebel was going great, we were jumping really well, and as we came around again, I made a special point to really keep my leg, to sit lightly, and to try to get myself into position at the pole on the ground- Good …

Bum Rush

I'm really getting this 'pushing with your seat' lark. I had Paul for my last private lesson of 2008, and when you have Paul, you just go until your whole body feels broken, much less your legs, in a good way of course. We did two fences, one at B and a straight at X, …