“Are you still riding?”
The question was so unexpected that I
wondered if I’d heard it correctly. The look on my former boss’s face
confirmed that I wasn’t losing my marbles – she really did wonder if I’d hung
up my boots.
Indignantly, I rattled off the things I’d been
doing, from backing a young pony to jump training. Afterwards, I realised she didn’t
mean it as an insult - we hadn’t met since she resigned as editor from a
magazine I write for. And OK, most of my
contemporaries are concentrating on their grandchildren and ponies rather than on their own riding.
I had a big birthday this year and a horse dealer friend
told me I’d officially reached Game Old
Bird status. I’ve decided to take it as a compliment.
Without thinking about it, I’ve adapted my riding
regime from that I followed as a 20-something, when I was jumping what now look
like huge fences and would happily get on anything. Now, I get my kicks from
improving horses’ flatwork and jumping smaller courses than the ones I tackled in my twenties.
By the way, the horse in the picture below was called Mad Max. He once took me over a five foot three kissing gate because he preferred not to wait and go through it. I loved him, but thank heavens I had him when I was young enough and brave enough to enjoy him.
I'm not as supple or as quick to react
as I was 20 years ago, but in some ways I’m a better rider. I’ve built up a library
of exercises and techniques and I’ve become more patient and tolerant. I’ve
written more than 30 books on horses – I always say I was a child author when I
wrote my first – but I know that whilst hopefully, they help people, every
horse is different. Training principles are important, but it’s the way you
apply them that counts.
So far, no one’s asked me when I’m going to give up
writing. I reckon I’ve got another 20 books left in me, so as long as the ideas
keep coming, I’ll keep hitting the keyboard.
When I’m not riding, of course!
What kind of a question is that?! ;) Glad to hear you are still riding - can't imagine myself ever giving up either.
ReplyDeleteOh my goodness, Ms. Henderson! When I was four years old, I became determined that I would start riding horses as soon as I was six. (I'd seen an ad on TV that said they taught lessons to six year olds). Unfortunately, we couldn't find someone who would ACTUALLY teach me until I was seven, but as soon as I was old enough to read (which was around five or six) I was reading all of your books to get me ready for my lessons. As a little six year old I religiously studied your books. As I grew older, I still read and learned from them. They've meant so much to me over the years. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteAnd yes, I'm still riding, 11 years later. :)
Lynette, there are times when a reader's comment makes you want to leap in the air and shout "Yippee!" Thank you so much. Enjoy your reading - and writing - and keep in touch with us all on Horse Crossings and social media.
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