SadKen
Well-Known Member
I started riding at 18 months on a pony who was 32! My dad had an arm round me and someone else led the pony, no stirrups obviously so I was just perched on top. Then if the pony had decided to whisk off I would have just been removed by my pa! No hat until I was about 2 and a half but loads of people didn't bother then anyway, as this was 30 years ago and they were only held on with a bit of elastic if you were lucky. Different world! Tnavas I never tried to get off... In fact they had to pull me down at the end when old Misty had had enough!