Oh thank you thank thank you for this article! At age 65 I went trail riding for the first time in 40 years last week and...LOVED IT!
And... even though we mostly walked up and down narrow, winding paths through the pinon forest and atop the high desert, with just a little bit of trotting, and I too was fearful of horses as a child, I rea…
Oh thank you thank thank you for this article! At age 65 I went trail riding for the first time in 40 years last week and...LOVED IT!
And... even though we mostly walked up and down narrow, winding paths through the pinon forest and atop the high desert, with just a little bit of trotting, and I too was fearful of horses as a child, I realized: I NEED MORE OF THIS IN MY LIFE!
My kids are grown and my need to prioritize my own personal safety for their benefit instead of letting my rabid sense of adventure run free, well, it no longer has legs. So, first foray was open water swimming. Now riding (maybe I'll finally get happiness cantering and finally learn to jump!), what next? Bungie jumping? Sky-diving?? Solo-sailing around the world??? Bubbles up!!
Oh thank you thank thank you for this article! At age 65 I went trail riding for the first time in 40 years last week and...LOVED IT!
And... even though we mostly walked up and down narrow, winding paths through the pinon forest and atop the high desert, with just a little bit of trotting, and I too was fearful of horses as a child, I realized: I NEED MORE OF THIS IN MY LIFE!
My kids are grown and my need to prioritize my own personal safety for their benefit instead of letting my rabid sense of adventure run free, well, it no longer has legs. So, first foray was open water swimming. Now riding (maybe I'll finally get happiness cantering and finally learn to jump!), what next? Bungie jumping? Sky-diving?? Solo-sailing around the world??? Bubbles up!!