The Goldy Touch, Hunter/Jumper Lesson

Horses of the outside world. Congratulations to Double Crown winner Golden Tempo & his entire team.

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Photo of the head and neck of a chestnut horse wearing a bridle, taken from the saddle.

Goldy
Rosewood Stables
6 May 2026

What I’m working on this week.

Hands. Working on keeping a contact from the beginning. Previous Horse and I would warm-up on the buckle, at a walk, trot, & canter. I was much better at that than at maintaining a soft communication with the horse. My hands are basically floppy bits of flesh at the end of my arms. Plus, it seems counterintuitive to pick up the reins I am doing everything I can to shift Goldy into gear. However. As with the Saddlebreds, Goldy is happier when I ride him his way instead of my way.

Shoulders. I started working on keeping my shoulders level. I tend to hunch when I’m concentrating and to lean around turns. Shoulder placement is an extension of the work I have been doing on head position. [Gathering The Goldy Dust]

What I got this week.

Horse enthusiasm. I managed to convince Goldy that there was some hope for me. This brought out the forward-thinking side of his personality, including taking a flyer at a fence exiting a line, causing me to emit a small expletive. It was a quite big spot over a small jump. Himself was smug all the way back to the barn.

Rider consternation. We were in the front ring, you can see the road in the photo. A column of rumbling bikers drove by. I came to a halt in the center and watched Goldy carefully for signs of hysteria. He was fine. I obsessed over what the home team would do in the face of that amount of noise and clatter.

I did jump the small vertical pictured.

Onwards!
Katherine

Treat Security

Awareness of the outside world. Michael Harriot calls it 250 Years of White Independence, Insta 5 June. Others are of a similar mind. Nantucket Current: Unitarian Church Cancels Fourth Of July Celebration In Political Protest, Rev. Erin Splaine, May 28, 2026.

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After several years, wildlife has found a way into the treat bin at the barn. Now that they know what lies within, sealing one hole just means a second hole in a different spot the next day.

Sigh.

We will need a new container. Plastic is out. Don’t want glass at the barn. Metal it is. A large coffee can would be great, but they’d gnaw right through the lid. First Horse had a small trash can for feed at shows which would work, but it is either hiding in the basement or got heaved at some point. Probably will have to locate one in the wider world.

Meanwhile, we must remember to take the cookies with us when we go to the barn. On more than one occasion I have had to stop, turn around, go back to house, stock up, resume.

Treats are entrenched in their daily routine. Whether this is a good idea or has gotten out of hand is a separate discussion. The point is, they expect it. The other point is, forgetting is not approved minion behavior.

Rodney: I have performed my task. Where’s my cookie?
Me: Umm …

Onwards!
Katherine

Barn Cleaning, Whether I Want To Or Not

Awareness of the outside world. Is there a word for massively mis-targeted marketing? Recent mail pile included an expensive non-standard envelope in fancy cream paper. Return address bore a name that I will not dignify by repeating. My thought, I don’t care what the price was, you paid way too much for that mailing list.

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Horses live and exercise within their pasture. Daily access is via sections of wooden fence in certain areas. We step through the horizontal boards. That way, there are no gates to be left open. This is not a viable solution for vet or blacksmith.

For appointments, we bring the horses out of the field and around to the portion of the aisle that is outside of their living area. This space is used for both temporary and permanent storage. Stuff accumulates.

The annoying part of this arrangement is that we have to clean out the aisle every few weeks.

The good part of this arrangement is that we have to clean out the aisle every few weeks.

Onwards!
Katherine

Pop Up Cube Card, Paper Art

Art of the outside world. The Movable Book Society named their awards for Lothar Meggendorfer. “Lothar Meggendorfer is known as the father of the Pop-Up Book. While many types of movable books came before him, Lothar is credited as inventing the Pop-Up book as we think of it today.” UKy: Richardson Collection of Movable Books, sidebar.

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Photo of a blue paper card with a pop up strips and a purple paper backing

Modified from the December 2025 project for The Paper Year by Helen Hiebert, shown in The Paper Year Library. Image catalogue is open to the public. Access to directions requires membership.

Photo of a blue paper card with a pop up strips and a purple paper backing

The original was a tree. I changed it to a cube.

Photo of a blue paper card with a pop up strips and a purple paper backing

Onwards!
Katherine

Recording My Lessons, State of the Blog

Reading in the outside world. Block Club Chicago: Chicago Turns All Public School IDs Into Library Cards To Boost Student Access, Liptrot, April 8, 2026. Hat tip to G.

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What is the ideal amount of lesson coverage?

On one hand, I could thoroughly document each lesson. Meh. I have to admit that even I would not reread those posts. There are people for whom notetaking works. Rock on. For me, I do not need to be more in my head.

On the other end of the scale, I could recount amusing anecdotes and let the everything else go. Entertaining you is certainly a priority. However, I also want to keep a record.

Lately, my method has been a middle road. Record each lesson, but hit the highlights & move on. Occasionally, there are lessons that I document the details in order to refer back. [Dissecting My Position, Lesson Notes]

I honestly can’t remember what my plan was for past posts lo these ages ago. I think I have mentioned every lesson over the years. There may have been some that slipped through the cracks. Or I did not mentioned them because I had a different theory at that point.

The question of coverage does not apply to shows. Those I write up extensively. Spread that blog jam over as many post toasts as I can manage. Partly, shows are special occasions. Dress up. Spend money. Win ribbons. As with vacations, we want to remember the flashy facets of our lives. The other part is that shows are narratively distinct units. I went to this place. I rode in these classes. I did these things. I won – or did not win – these ribbons. That makes for good stories.

From an educational point of view, lessons are more important. From a narrative POV, lessons are fuzzy. The effect is cumulative. Was that bad lesson the disaster it felt like, or merely a momentary glitch. Was that good lesson actually revelatory or merely a momentary high? In general, lessons are about incremental improvements.

This all came to my attention recently when I took a bunch of lessons, the recording of which got away from me.

I was merrily reporting my lessons as they happened. [Back In The Saddle II, Lesson] & [Back in the Saddle Seat, Back in the Driver’s Seat, ASB Lessons]

Then, I had a bad lesson. As in, I never got on the horse. I didn’t want to post about it until I had processed it (and gotten a handle on my disappointment with myself). Then a driving lesson which was lovely. Should I talk about one? The other? Both? Neither? Phooey. Have a cat. [Cat Pause at the Saddlebred Barn]

Over at Rosewood. Wrote up one lesson. When the time came, I lacked the enthusiasm to add the Saturday lesson from that week. [Goldy Standard, H/J Lesson]

The next week, a really good lesson. Adding the second lesson would have diluted the narrative. [The Goldy Ticket, H/J Lesson]

Suddenly, I had lessons in piles everywhere. Some I have covered. Some I hadn’t. Some were at this barn. Some were at that barn. The chronology was all out of whack.

I ended up doing round ups. [Gathering The Goldy Dust, Hunter/Jumper Lessons] & [A Trotting Twosome, ASB Driving Lessons]

One thing I like about them is that I am now up to speed on all recent lessons, except for the bad one. I will – I intend to – tell you about that at some point. Short version, high ears combined with cow flashbacks. [Ears Up!] & [Bovine Visitor]

The other thing I liked about the round ups is that I was able to include how the lesson worked out in future lessons.

I suspect that A) I will try to keep up with lessons as they go. If nothing else, I need content. B) I will not be taking so many lessons that staying up-to-date becomes unwieldy. & C) I will always have the option of launching another round up.

Thus ends today’s edition of How The Sausage Is Made.

Archives [State of the Blog]

Onwards!
Katherine

Shadow Games, Fitness Photography

Photos of the extremely outside world. NASA: Astronomy Picture of the Day.

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Update. The case of the disappearing blog post. Brief double post. Fitness is the post you should be seeing today. State of the Blog was taken down & will reappear tomorrow.

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Daily 1 Mile Walks

One walk out of pasture.

Photo of the shadows of two people against a paved road

Beeswax Creek Park

Strava map of 1.47 mile walk

Rest of the month, pasture walks. No media. [Fitness Photography]

Monthly 5K Walk

Photo of a person's shadow in expanding ripples of water

Oak Mountain State Park

At the entrance to the park, I was surprised to discover that I qualified for the senior rate. I just don’t think in those terms yet.

Strava map of 3.21 mile walk

If you walk from a beach to something called The Treetop Trail, ya gotta expect some terrain. The loop was up a steep road and back down the hill under the trees. The rest was in the open along the lake. In 2023, I did a 5K around the north & west sides of the same lake. This one was up & down east side. [Two New Places]

Swim

Check. No media. A matter of opportunity rather than of policy.

Currently up to 5 laps (1 lap = back & forth), Not huge but gotta start somewhere. Putting it here as a marker for future improvement.

Onwards!
Katherine

A Trotting Twosome, ASB Driving Lessons

Driving posts of the outside world. Pinto Party: 2026 Spring National Drive & A Collection of Madcap Escapades: NJ 100+ 2026 & Anxiety at A: Gladstone CT 2026. Pleasant people and happy horses having driving adventures. I’m glad for them. Really.

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Photo of the eye of a chestnut horse in driving blinkers.

Diego
Stepping Stone Farm
27 May 2026

Catching up on lessons, day 2.

Friday 15 May. Boogie was mellow. Much like my previous lesson when Rocky was chill. Since I am the common denominator, maybe I am a calming influence? Ha! Ha! Ha! Would be the first time in history. [Caretakers On The Hoof]

Wednesday 27 May. Diego. Abbreviated on account of rain. Managed to get a few laps in at the beginning despite light precipitation, although ASBs get soooo indignant when asked to go in the wet.

Onwards!
Katherine