Hello All - What a fab site!
In 2003, I went to Canada for 4 months to show myself I could survive outside of blighty! I stumbled across a reining trainer who after a bit of laughing and humiliation at my pink jods and "english ways" reluctantly agreed to take me under his wing to teach me a bit about western.
My english riding was to be fair, more than rubbish, I felt perched, unconfident and like a bag of potatos! I did not enjoy my riding but loved my horse, and I certainly did not like being watched when riding.
My trainer was patient and a saint at that, if my mount did a good hard stop and I went flying up its neck, I would get a good fun wise crack! I was surgically removed from my pink jods and was re-born into jeans! I was given his best cutting horse and let loose with the cattle and told to enjoy myself.....that I did, it was like one man and his dog equestrian style!
Back in blighty we stayed in touch to this day with lessons learnt from both sides of the odd friendship. Unfortunately, finances stop my owning two horses as I sensibly manage one comfortably. And so my Welsh cross mare who is now 11 (owned by me since a baby) is my western wannabe and is long suffering in my whims! I have got as far as I can, so where do I fit in and would a Western Trainer here take my little willing, but often naughty mare to help me along? Or am I daydreaming and setting my sights too high against the mighty quarter horse?
I'm confused as to just how seriously I would be taken and as to who could help me out to continue with my fun but learn further with my girl?
Any views would be much appreciated and I hope that all made sense!