lazyfoxx
Active Member
looking back i wonder sometimes how we made it through our horsey days. I learnt to ride on friends ponies before having lessons at a riding school in kent. We used to share tack among the ponies, only the liveries or " big " horses had their own, a saddle cloth was a tea towel, and if a horse had a snaffle bit it was riding school proof. We were taught to mount and dismount from both sides, with and without stirrups, we used to canter in the school with our hands on our head, we jumped with folded arms, we used to do round the world and through the needle at walk and if you got stuck halfway on round the world they would flick the whip and make your pony trot on...at evening time the turn out fields were a fair way and the rule was if you can vault on ( bearing in mind said pony just had a headcollar on ) you could ride it down to the field- no hat obviously ! all the liveries had jute rugs for winter horrible scratchy things and the feed room had a mass of dustbins containing oats, bran mash. sugar beet, pony nuts, corn flake stuff, and various liquid additives. it was considered an honour to ride a livery horse i can still recall the excitement of seeing my name and the space for the horse being one of the livery ones ! it was like getting the best horse in town !. we often rode along grass tracks by the roads trotted and cantered, jumped ditches and often came back with scatches and cuts from overhanging branches. it was exciting and fun and we did all the yard chores before earning a free ride every 8 weeks, long saturday afternoons spent tack cleaning with good old saddle soap - those were the days !