Horse riding

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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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...
By Mamta Naidu
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Dec 27th, 2013
While riding a horse you are too busy observing your horse’s body language and communicating to the horse through your own body language. Therefore, yo...