dressager
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Anyway on with the important bit first
OMG the tack shops!!! I nearly fainted when I walked in. In fact I managed to spend over 400 Euros on the first visit alone, not mentioning the second visit, which was meant to be just to collect a hat that I was waiting for. I was unable to resist the matching plum Pikeur scarf to the woolly hat and Roeckl gloves Id bought the day before, plus the shop assistant just kept choosing me out things that fitted perfectly so it wasnt REALLY my fault when I left with another bag load. The shopping experience turned out not to be quite the bargain Id envisioned as I then had to pay Ryanair for an extra 2kg of luggage (despite me wearing about 3 layers of new clothing) but hey, Euros arent real money anyway 
So after winning my last competition in the UK on 71%, I decided to head to Verden for five days (minus the horse) to have my riding completely taken apart and be made to feel like I am incapable of even a Walk and Trot test. And it definitely worked! About 90% of the first lesson was spent in walk, I mean, I thought Id mastered the walk but evidently not. Id literally walk half a 20m circle then be called into the centre to be given about a dozen corrections, Id walk another half circle to be called in again and given another dozen, different corrections. Add to this I was trying to dodge some pro riders on rather stunning, very electric horses being prepared for next weeks Elite Auction A very stressful start to the week! After that first lesson the trainer I had went offsick and I had a younger Bereiter instead, hope it was nothing to do with my riding
Things did improve though and by the third lesson we had all three paces! By the next we even had a flying change so there was some progress at least. The horse I found trickiest was a big (17h?) Hanoverian mare called Shakira, below. She was very willing and forgiving, but compared to my much lighter WB it was like trying to steer a ship and all I kept hearing was MORE OUTSIDE REIN! My hands seemed to develop a life of their own, too high, too low, too hard, plus severe inside rein-itis to top it off. The thing is I really didnt want to crash into anyone and when outside aids fail sometimes Plan Steer with Inside Rein is your only option! Ok ok excuses aside, Im going to work harder on it and get my bum on some bigger, chunkier horses with necks wider than the width of my entire body, plus I'm going to mark my reins so I can tell when my outside rein starts getting longer.
"Where are those pesky arms now..."
Shakira looks fab here, shame about the dodgy rider
Absolutely loved all the harsh discipline and will be going back in December, and maybe even someday with my horse? Who knows
So after winning my last competition in the UK on 71%, I decided to head to Verden for five days (minus the horse) to have my riding completely taken apart and be made to feel like I am incapable of even a Walk and Trot test. And it definitely worked! About 90% of the first lesson was spent in walk, I mean, I thought Id mastered the walk but evidently not. Id literally walk half a 20m circle then be called into the centre to be given about a dozen corrections, Id walk another half circle to be called in again and given another dozen, different corrections. Add to this I was trying to dodge some pro riders on rather stunning, very electric horses being prepared for next weeks Elite Auction A very stressful start to the week! After that first lesson the trainer I had went offsick and I had a younger Bereiter instead, hope it was nothing to do with my riding
Things did improve though and by the third lesson we had all three paces! By the next we even had a flying change so there was some progress at least. The horse I found trickiest was a big (17h?) Hanoverian mare called Shakira, below. She was very willing and forgiving, but compared to my much lighter WB it was like trying to steer a ship and all I kept hearing was MORE OUTSIDE REIN! My hands seemed to develop a life of their own, too high, too low, too hard, plus severe inside rein-itis to top it off. The thing is I really didnt want to crash into anyone and when outside aids fail sometimes Plan Steer with Inside Rein is your only option! Ok ok excuses aside, Im going to work harder on it and get my bum on some bigger, chunkier horses with necks wider than the width of my entire body, plus I'm going to mark my reins so I can tell when my outside rein starts getting longer.
"Where are those pesky arms now..."
Shakira looks fab here, shame about the dodgy rider
Absolutely loved all the harsh discipline and will be going back in December, and maybe even someday with my horse? Who knows