As I wrote recently, my wife treated me to a horse trek. It was my first time on a horse and I enjoyed it immensely. Well, Nicole’s uncle was visiting from Switzerland last weekend and so she thought that it would be great for all three of us to go riding. Kurt had never been on a horse before.
So, on Saturday moring, we were up bright and early (no different from any other day) and on our way to Quantock Trekking. It helped that we had been before as it’s quite a tricky route through the country lanes.
This time, we were early and joined the general throng of people getting ready for riding out. The stables were busy! My horse, Gerty (she drew the short straw again) was looking a bit tetchy. Thankfully, she became happier with a few juicy carrots.
Soon, we were all three on horses and off we went. Kurt was a natural and after we reached the hills, our instructor and guide suggested a trot. No training, but off we went. I kind of got the hang of it, I think. There were a few trots on this ride and they were good fun.
At the top of the hills, the mist was drifting across the grass making it very atmospheric. Quite mystical, in fact. We enjoyed it but the horses were somewhat concerned by a nearby dog (a husky). The dog showed no interest in the horses but one of our riders had to get off and walk her horse for a bit.
Then we were on our back down, through the car park and down the lane back to the stables. All in all, a great day out.