Awareness of the outside world. The Guardian: ‘How do you reduce a national dish to a powder?’: the weird, secretive world of crisp flavours, Tait 2023. Hat tip T.
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Part one. [Guess My Mystery Project]
Part two:
The Mystery Project Is … drumroll …
Western Dressage.
First off, I want to say how impressed I was by the comments on the guessing post. Polo. Teaching children. That is some serious out-of-the-box thinking.
And the winner is MM, for coming the closest with western. If it is who I think it is (?), I’ll DM you.
Back to the new project.
Say what?
We want to see how Rodney goes in a western saddle. If he likes it, maybe do a few WDAA tests.
Why western?
Rodney was introduced to saddles by a western trainer, so he’s worn one before. The saddle has a broader area that might sit better along his back.
Why now?
My barn mate had suggested this before, see above reasons. I think I was still invested in the idea of jumping, maybe, someday. After his blow-up a while back, I decided that jumping is probably out. [Rodney Is Sent to the Horse House]
Some days it works. And then it doesn’t. [The Many Faces of Rodney Over Fences]
I don’t know if the saddle actually impacts his back anymore or if he worries that it might poke him and therefore the anxiety never totally goes away.
So jumping was out.
Over time, I started to wonder maybe his back had been compromised to such an extent that riding was out altogether. [Daddy Dearest]
I had reached point when I really had no idea when the next time I would ride, and certainly no idea when the next time I would show. It was in August, so I was perhaps being a trifle gloomy, but that didn’t make me wrong. [Pink Horse, Guest Photo, With Added Whining]
That still may be true. A western saddle might be a miracle cure. Or it might have the same issues as an english saddle. Or have totally different set of issues. Saddles made for 15-hand round-barreled QHs may not work for a 17-hand, high-withered TB.
Am I doing it for something to write about?
Not directly. It is something to do.
Did it occur to me that this could be a new source of blog posts?
Absolutely. Something to do means something to write about. Activity? Yay! Blog posts? Bonus!
First step?
Find a saddle to try. If I still lived in MD or NC, I’d probably know someone who could loan me a saddle to try. Alas my days of having wide contacts in horse world are over the horison.
We may have a nibble.
Also, first step?
Take a few lessons. I probably should figure out how to ride western. Perhaps person will let us try a saddle &/or advise on later purchases. Saddle. Bridle. Breastcollar with all the bling. Rodney is definitely a bling kinda horse. Rider clothes. Western hat cover for my helmet. Yeah. I will still be wearing a helmet.
Why show?
Why not?
Any more thoughts?
What this house needs is another discipline. Eye roll.
Onwards!
Katherine