Soul Magic

 

 

 

 

TRAIL RIDE
By Nancy J. Leslie

 

Holiday weekends are a time to relax with family and friends.

 

Mark and I arrived at our cottage in Michigan on Friday night and were met there by my cousin, Tanya. Tanya is an accomplished horsewoman and a fabulous trainer of both horses and riders. She has ridden her entire life and is gracious enough to take me riding and give me a lesson every time I visit.

 

This weekend, instead of a standard lesson in the arena, we did one of our favorite things—went on a trail ride.

 

We set out early on Saturday morning. Having ridden many horses at the farm where she works, I decided, given the choice to take a new horse for my ride. I chose Buck. Buck is the horse we take on rides with the most inexperienced riders. I opted for an easy horse to help develop my skills rather than take a tough horse and have to fight the whole way.

 

Buck proved to be a great choice for me. He was easy. He confirmed to me that many of the problems I had with my training back home aren't necessarily my fault, but the fault of horses that aren't listening to me. (Not saying that I am completely without fault, but at least with a well trained horse, he did everything I asked without hesitation).

 

Due to the LARGE bug population this year, we opted to take the dirt roads instead of the trails thru the woods. Tanya was on a horse she is training, Princess. We headed out from the farm and had to take to the side of the road when cars passed. Buck barely noticed the cars and listened each time I asked him to step away from the road and then back on. He didn't hesitate to cross bridges and railroad tracks. He didn't stumble over his feet, nor refuse any direction. He was a perfect gentleman.

 

We rode nearly an hour and a half. Finding some interesting cornfield trails, we got off road into the fields and found some new trails in the woods that lead to an irrigation ravine. Though we rode thru low branches and sticker trees and bushes, Buck never faltered. I was re-inspired by my own ability to ride on various terrains and in unfamiliar territory. It was a beautiful day and a beautiful ride.

 

Princess, however, not as agreeable. She got very jumpy when flies landed on her (they were really big flies) and the rail road tracks were a huge concern. But with Tanya's expert handling, she learned that not everything is as scary as it might first appear.

 

After being in the woods, it was a nice break to get back out in the field and on the road away from the monster-sized mosquitoes. Back on the road, we rode side by side, my cousin and me. We talked about life and our friendship and just the fact that we have been close our whole lives and this love of horses and horsemanship is just one more thing we share.

 

It was a beautiful ride. The entire weekend was packed with visiting and fun with my extended family, but our trail ride early on Saturday morning was a very high point for me.

 

    © Nancy J. Leslie