Friday, January 14, 2011
Life sucks...
So yesterday I did it. I posted off my entry form for February's competition, with a note asking if I could ride the training test non-competitively and sidesaddle.
Today Molly is LAME!
I'm pretty sure its a stone bruise. She is unshod at the moment, as the farrier came just before Xmas and didn't have time to put shoes on her. I thought she would be alright as she has tough little feet, but obviously not. Last week riding in my neighbour's arena (where the base course is starting to come through really badly) she pitched over on me and felt like a 3-legged donkey. I think she went down hard on a stone in her right front foot. She hadn't felt too bad at home on the grass but today she looks terrible and is obviously favouring it at the trot.
I just hope it comes right before the dressage. Unfortunately she is also nutty on too much grass at the moment and hugely overweight and I can't even lunge her, to help get her exercise level up and to burn some fat off.
It's not fair :(
Sunday, January 9, 2011
My next sidesaddle mount...
In 2009 I bought a 9 month old filly called "Tui Hills Celtic Mead" or Honey for short. Honey is by the Irish Hunter stallion Te Mania Blue Fable out of a warmblood broodmare.
She has the most fantastic temperament, and just seems to take everything in her stride. She has a massive over reach at the walk, a floaty trot and the most fantastic looking easy canter. But I have to say that between the ages of 1 and 2 she resembled a donkey! Fortunately she started to grow into herself this spring as she turned 2 and just after Xmas she went to a good friend of mine for some work. She has been mouthed and this weekend was her first time long-reining.
She was a wee star and took everything in her stride.
| Me learning how to long rein Honey |
| First time with a saddle on |
| First time with someone on her back :) |
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Keeping horses in New Zealand
I live about 45km north of Christchurch in North Canterbury. Christchurch as a region has quite a strong horsey contingent. North Canterbury is on the eastern edge of the South Island, and we are roughly where the pink star is.
Like many Kiwi girls I aspired to own a piece of land where I could keep my horses and in 2000 this became a reality when my partner and I bought 12 acres of bare land. When I say "bare land" that is exactly what I mean! It was one 12-acre paddock with a struggling willow tree roughly in the middle and that was it. Nothing else. We built our house, and during that dug out around the willow tree to create a pond. We then had to fence all the paddocks and after that the stables and hay shed where built. This is the layout of our block thanks to Google Earth:
I have outlined our boundary in dark red (hopefully clicking on the photo will take you to a larger image, to show the layout in detail). I am very fortunate to have a fantastic neighbour who is also a competitive dressage rider. She built her arena before they built their house and she lets me use it free of charge. We have kept a space aside for an arena in front of my stables and hay shed and are currently in the process of getting quotes, to see if it is feasible or not. If I don't use my neighbour's arena I ride in my paddock, but this can often be too wet in winter and rock solid in summer.
This is my stable block (you can just see the hay shed and where I park my float/trailer off to the left). I only have 2 stalls and an outside pen. The stables are open which is quite handy, if the girls are in there I only have to look out the house window to keep an eye on them :)
My horses live out, and my stables are only used when we are waiting for the farrier or if it is snowing. The stable block also contains my tack/feed room.
I intend to do a follow up post about "my girls" as I own 3 mares, who make up my wee herd.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Why dressage aside?
Monday, December 27, 2010
A tweed habit
So about September I contacted the lovely lady who owns Ridir Clothing here in New Zealand. Porscha made my fabric up for me and my lovely hubby paid for it and presented it to me for my birthday (in November). So now Molly & I are all set to take on the show ring. I know this tweed is not correct for sidesaddle showing, but I intend to show Molly in the cob classes, and wanted something quite "rustic" looking - as if we were out for a sunday hack in the countryside :)
| Playing dress-up in the back yard! |
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Let's talk about sidesaddles...
There are numerous hurdles to overcome when wanting to embark on riding aside down in the colonies:
1. Finding a sidesaddle
2. Prising the sidesaddle from the death grip of its current owner!
3. Fit
Stumbling across a sidesaddle with a W to XW gullet was the equivalent of looking for a purple and green striped zebra... it just wasn’t going to happen!
After searching for over 18 months and trying a number of sidesaddles (that all had narrow gullets... grrr...) I finally decided to bite the bullet and have a sidesaddle custom made by Wendy Tidbold of Wendy’s Saddlery. I did multiple wither tracings and sent them off in the mail. After what seemed like such a long wait (as these things do when you are really excited about something!) this is what my rural postie had in the back of his truck one day...
It is lovely to ride :) The next adventure has been reflocking it. No local saddler will touch a sidesaddle and you can't buy flocking irons in New Zealand. I found one saddler who sold me a bag of stuffing, and armed with a long handled screw driver and a wire coat hanger I have had to learn how to repack it myself. I have managed to repack the front but I am having trouble getting flock down into the back of the left panel, so the adventure continues...



