Horse riding
By Mamta Naidu
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Jul 23rd, 2016
Marveling at every second creature I spot, including people, while my fellow travelers roll their eyes at me, is what makes the whole journey worthwhil...
By Mamta Naidu
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May 30th, 2016
Of riding and falling in Germany.
If I were my instructor I would have secretly hoped that I would have a smallish accident, break a bone or two and ...
By Mamta Naidu
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Sep 28th, 2015
Most important prerequisite to be good at anything is, don’t “just do it,” it fits best as a Nike slogan, be passionate as if your life depended on it
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By Mamta Naidu
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Nov 21st, 2014
HAY! YOU GOT CARROTS FOR ME?...
By Mamta Naidu
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Jul 31st, 2014
Experimented with my new lens, Nikon 10-22mm, on my favorite subject...
By Mamta Naidu
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Jul 3rd, 2014
Royal Secret never once bucked me; he let me drive him crazy and tolerated me like a wise old grandpa. I bird-watched and learnt my first canter on him...
By Mamta Naidu
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Mar 6th, 2014
I had a long way to go even to be called a below average rider. My instructor would scream “heels down” and I would say “but there are monkeys,” he wou...
By Mamta Naidu
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Feb 25th, 2014
I wanted to impress Mother with my riding skills and change her opinion of me from being a useless daughter to a very talented daughter once and for al...
By Mamta Naidu
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Jan 26th, 2014
Love affair with horse riding...
By Mamta Naidu
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Jan 6th, 2014
Leon Cavallo’s mannerisms intimidated me slightly. His looks and disposition screamed high standards. He was well groomed, had glossy mane and coat an...
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