Woolly Hat n Wellies
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I've heard this SO many times! I wish every person who has said it to me could feel what it's like to be me right now.
I came home from uni on Thursday, having not ridden for about 6 weeks. On Friday my share horses' owners were out but left a key so my mum and I could go for a ride together. It was something I'd always wanted to do. We hacked for 2 hours, on a new route across the moors, and it was amazing. On Saturday my friend and I did the same route, to show her where it was. Unfortunately my horse had a jump at a hedge monster, and as he jumped, his back legs slid out from under him and he fell over. I somehow found myself standing beside him, holding the reins, with no idea how I got there! He was fine, a little bit upset to start with, but I gave him a big pat and told him it wasn't his fault, and he settled when he realised I wasn't cross. He had kicked my ankle as he scrabbled to get back up though, so that hurt a bit! Then Sunday was the local show for a bit of clear round jumping. He is KEEN! My round in the main ring was followed by the announcer saying "Clear round! And she might be able to pat him when she can take her hands off the reins!" as we jogged sideways out of the ring, still eyeing up which might be the next jump. He's a lot better than I am, but I was better than last time, and we were clear my first ever time in the main ring, so I'm thrilled!
The upshot of all this is that although I'm on top of the world, I'm also in absolute AGONY this morning! No riding for 6 weeks and then all that! My ankle is frozen solid, I can't lift my arms above my head, my legs feel like they belong to someone else!
I came home from uni on Thursday, having not ridden for about 6 weeks. On Friday my share horses' owners were out but left a key so my mum and I could go for a ride together. It was something I'd always wanted to do. We hacked for 2 hours, on a new route across the moors, and it was amazing. On Saturday my friend and I did the same route, to show her where it was. Unfortunately my horse had a jump at a hedge monster, and as he jumped, his back legs slid out from under him and he fell over. I somehow found myself standing beside him, holding the reins, with no idea how I got there! He was fine, a little bit upset to start with, but I gave him a big pat and told him it wasn't his fault, and he settled when he realised I wasn't cross. He had kicked my ankle as he scrabbled to get back up though, so that hurt a bit! Then Sunday was the local show for a bit of clear round jumping. He is KEEN! My round in the main ring was followed by the announcer saying "Clear round! And she might be able to pat him when she can take her hands off the reins!" as we jogged sideways out of the ring, still eyeing up which might be the next jump. He's a lot better than I am, but I was better than last time, and we were clear my first ever time in the main ring, so I'm thrilled!
The upshot of all this is that although I'm on top of the world, I'm also in absolute AGONY this morning! No riding for 6 weeks and then all that! My ankle is frozen solid, I can't lift my arms above my head, my legs feel like they belong to someone else!