First Lesson in New Saddle
Showing up for my lesson last Sunday I was feeling drained from being sick (breathing is a key element of riding apparently) and insecure in my new saddle. If given the choice I probably would have been cantering cross rails and leaving after thirty minutes. Of course my trainer being my awesome trainer gave me a “No, you are crazy” look and set the jumps up 2’3″ – 2’6″. I have to admit, the more I ride in my…