Another horse riding lesson last night, in much the same vein as through the week, and again a tough time trying to eradicate some bad habits, but at least this time there were 3 others to share the work with.
Our riding instructor tells us we must ride with our legs always, even on a forward going horse, and that one day we will get on a horse, any horse, and ride it beautifully. Then we will know what we have been working at for all these years.....and once we get that feeling, get it really right, we will never forget it.
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Showing posts with label horseback riding. Show all posts
Showing posts with label horseback riding. Show all posts
Friday, 4 February 2011
Monday, 31 January 2011
Must try harder...but not TOO hard!
Why is it that as you ride more, the easy things seem to get harder?
I had a short private lesson today and rather than working on jumping, I took the tough option and gave my ego a battering as I went back to basics and attempting to correct some of my worst riding habits. Lets be honest, we all have them, even if most of the time we try to ignore them in the hope we will just gradually 'ride them out'. My personal afflictions include:
These are not easy habits to break, in particular the last one...I swear the best I have ridden in ages was with a hangover one day, probably still some wine coursing through my veins resulting in a much more relaxed me in the saddle. I clearly need to loosen up! I can see there is no quick fix.....I'll have to try and work at it every time I get in the saddle, but not to try TOO hard mind you!
* For those who don't know 'scunners' is a good old Scottish word meaning it is a total nuisance!
I had a short private lesson today and rather than working on jumping, I took the tough option and gave my ego a battering as I went back to basics and attempting to correct some of my worst riding habits. Lets be honest, we all have them, even if most of the time we try to ignore them in the hope we will just gradually 'ride them out'. My personal afflictions include:
- pulling my leg up a few inches when I press it on...OK probably 'a few' is being unduly kind on myself. Without stirrups, many inches, maybe 4 or 5 inches!
- dropping my inside and raising my outside rein when I circle...pretty consistently all the time
- allowing my weight to shift when a horse isn't responding to my leg, i.e in order to press harder I lean into the leg. What a ridiculous picture, I am trying to imagine how stupid that must look.
- this last one really scunners* me....trying TOO hard!
These are not easy habits to break, in particular the last one...I swear the best I have ridden in ages was with a hangover one day, probably still some wine coursing through my veins resulting in a much more relaxed me in the saddle. I clearly need to loosen up! I can see there is no quick fix.....I'll have to try and work at it every time I get in the saddle, but not to try TOO hard mind you!
* For those who don't know 'scunners' is a good old Scottish word meaning it is a total nuisance!
Thursday, 27 January 2011
Riding night....jump the stress away.
Like most arty types, I have a 'day job' which involves intermittent bursts of creativity, interspersed with a lot what the rest of us know as an 'office job' writing reports and the like.
"When I grow up, I'd like to work in an office Mummy" I harped as a child...no of course I didn't, I said "I want to work in a stables" and "I want to be an artist"
Anyway, life is all about getting the balance right, so a Thursday night riding lesson is the perfect ante dote to the working weeks stresses, as lucky old me, I don't work on a Friday.
I few rounds of jumping on the speedy Monty and there is not a chance that there is even the faintest hint of work related thoughts drifting around in your head, the adrenaline instantly neutralises them.
Hooray for Thursday night riding lessons!
"When I grow up, I'd like to work in an office Mummy" I harped as a child...no of course I didn't, I said "I want to work in a stables" and "I want to be an artist"
Anyway, life is all about getting the balance right, so a Thursday night riding lesson is the perfect ante dote to the working weeks stresses, as lucky old me, I don't work on a Friday.
I few rounds of jumping on the speedy Monty and there is not a chance that there is even the faintest hint of work related thoughts drifting around in your head, the adrenaline instantly neutralises them.
Hooray for Thursday night riding lessons!
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