Post by racaille on Mar 2, 2013 11:32:52 GMT
Well, I've conquered a fear - more a terror really! But I won't be rushing to do to much XC as it took a huge effort of will!
Naturally I did not sleep the night before and Thursday I had to rush around like a loony having snapped off the electric take-off on my pick-up. Since I was facing three hour round trip yesterday I thought I'd better get it sorted and I did, for pennies too, thanks to much kindness. But it did nothing for my equanimity!
In the morning we trained over individual jumps and Paco wasn't bothered by any of them except the water. What a fuss he made!!!! This is the horse that regularly trots through long puddles (springs) on a local track and is quite happy to go into the river.
I was working between the two groups - the very competent teenagers and the novice adults. I was somewhere in between and mostly very happy to stay with the novices but the two coaches were determined to challenge me a bit, which actually raised my game a bit.
In the afternoon we had a full course to do but it suddenly got very cold and I was asking myself if it would be too weedy to pull out. But I manned up and set off on my individual course, half way between pathetic and really difficult! In reality it was between Club 3 and 2 (some jumps at both levels so between 60 and 80cm) so I feel quite heartened.
Eric set off well but it all went wrong at no2. Not quite sure why as he thundered towards it fine - we had been taught the difference between 'flying' jumps (spreads) and 'technical' jumps (uprights,. skinnies etc) and I thought the approach was good and determined. Not quite sure if I looked down but I felt P put in an extra stride when I was expecting him to 'fly' (remember that here we are taught that the horse has to work out its own feet, certainly at this level) and I think I went before him so although we came down together it was not fluid and I became jelly again.
At this point I could have given up. I let him fall back into a jiggly trot .... but then thought hell NO! I let him stay in trot over the bridge but then got myself together, put him back into a good canter and flew over the next. Then the water. Best not to say too much. He was silly. But by then I was DETERMINED and got him through and up the contre haut the other side.
Back into a good canter ane we flew over the chapeau de gendarme (jump on top of a large earth hump?), into the woods and out into the next field where I was MOST anxious.
But ... I WASN'T!!! Straight over the 'cow', up the significant contre haut, over the wall, down (don't like jumping downwards) over the hedge, powered through the woods again and out towards the last and we were going like a train!
OK so 10 XC jumps might not be much to you guys but for me it was major! My first proper XC course. Eric was brilliant and I didn't fall off (unlike the other adults but no injuries). ;D
Poor old Eric is tired today though!
Naturally I did not sleep the night before and Thursday I had to rush around like a loony having snapped off the electric take-off on my pick-up. Since I was facing three hour round trip yesterday I thought I'd better get it sorted and I did, for pennies too, thanks to much kindness. But it did nothing for my equanimity!
In the morning we trained over individual jumps and Paco wasn't bothered by any of them except the water. What a fuss he made!!!! This is the horse that regularly trots through long puddles (springs) on a local track and is quite happy to go into the river.
I was working between the two groups - the very competent teenagers and the novice adults. I was somewhere in between and mostly very happy to stay with the novices but the two coaches were determined to challenge me a bit, which actually raised my game a bit.
In the afternoon we had a full course to do but it suddenly got very cold and I was asking myself if it would be too weedy to pull out. But I manned up and set off on my individual course, half way between pathetic and really difficult! In reality it was between Club 3 and 2 (some jumps at both levels so between 60 and 80cm) so I feel quite heartened.
Eric set off well but it all went wrong at no2. Not quite sure why as he thundered towards it fine - we had been taught the difference between 'flying' jumps (spreads) and 'technical' jumps (uprights,. skinnies etc) and I thought the approach was good and determined. Not quite sure if I looked down but I felt P put in an extra stride when I was expecting him to 'fly' (remember that here we are taught that the horse has to work out its own feet, certainly at this level) and I think I went before him so although we came down together it was not fluid and I became jelly again.
At this point I could have given up. I let him fall back into a jiggly trot .... but then thought hell NO! I let him stay in trot over the bridge but then got myself together, put him back into a good canter and flew over the next. Then the water. Best not to say too much. He was silly. But by then I was DETERMINED and got him through and up the contre haut the other side.
Back into a good canter ane we flew over the chapeau de gendarme (jump on top of a large earth hump?), into the woods and out into the next field where I was MOST anxious.
But ... I WASN'T!!! Straight over the 'cow', up the significant contre haut, over the wall, down (don't like jumping downwards) over the hedge, powered through the woods again and out towards the last and we were going like a train!
OK so 10 XC jumps might not be much to you guys but for me it was major! My first proper XC course. Eric was brilliant and I didn't fall off (unlike the other adults but no injuries). ;D
Poor old Eric is tired today though!