Saturday afternoon after SJ, I walked XC twice, as usual. Once with my trainer, and once by myself. It was...intimidating...to say the least.
I didn't have to jump this, nobody had to jump this, but walking past it from stabling to XC warmup is enough to make you pee your pants. Or maybe that's just me.
My trainer's key points from the walk were:
- We do not have hills like this in Indiana. You are going to feel like he's going too fast going downhill, but relax and let him go. Keep his hind end engaged with half halts every so often (we talked about where exactly those should be). Conserve both of your energy where you can by resting your hands on his neck and using pulley rein half halts. He's going to get tired.
All I could think was, we were 30 seconds over time at FRV, how are we going to make time on this hilly course, even with the MPM being 25m slower? (325mpm vs 350mpm at FRV). It kept me up that night. And it was nice to be kept up by that instead of "Is he going to jump these massive fences?" like last time.
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Fence 1, right out of the box, was sticky. But it's always sticky, AND I have since talked to a Welsh Cob owner who goes Prelim who says it's a Cob thing to be weird to the first three fences of every course, and to jump up instead of across. Made me feel better.
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After 1, it was a looooong uphill to 2, a solid log ramp at the top of the hill. We shaved time by making a right turn immediately after 1 instead of taking the sweeping turn I saw other people do. No pictures of 2. Then 3 was a loooong downhill to a ramp with greenery and flowers. I just let him go down it, with half halts at 1/3, and 2/3 down, before sitting up just before we got to it.
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4 was haybales, which he jumped pretty normally...
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Then there was 5...
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But let's back up a second, because my mom and the pro's got this cluster of a fence from all angles! Hooray!
About 20 feet before 5 there was a road, and when we walked the course, my trainer and I said basically at the same moment: "He's going to be so concerned that the ground looks different he's not going to look for that fence."
And even with the soundest game plan in the world and me going "Connor, there's a fence. Connor, the fence. Connor, FENCE!" he was all "THE GROUND LOOKS DIFFERENT WHY!"
Exhibit A:
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Stunned, the event horse suddenly sees the fence in front of him and thinks about wiggling out of his predicament!
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This, predictably, led to a less than beautiful flailing of the body parts - all of both of our body parts - over top of 5:
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But like any good event horse with a 5th leg, he fixed his own mistake and cleared it with room to spare.
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...it just wasn't pretty.
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His back legs MIGHT be tucked into his sheath in this picture.
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We survived 6 (house), 7 (giant table that we did NOT jump from a standstill this time thank you very much), and 8 (brush)
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Brush can be up to 3'3 in BN, and I have long thought Connor would leap for the stars the first time we did it, but he jumping it fairly normally.
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9 ended up being tricky...it was solid ramps, but painted to mimic a jump with cutouts seen at higher levels that is an optical illusion for them. Connor was disillusioned and scrambled all over the place heading to A, so we jumped in sticky and I landed on his neck. It was all I could do to keep him straight to B, which I lost both of my stirrups over and had to pull him to a walk to get them back.
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10 was a step down over a log to a tiny drop, maybe 6", and I think if we hadn't been going so fast he might have objected. As it was, he had a moment of hesitation before giving up and being normal over it. Hooray, good pony!
11 rode nicely and was a gallop fence for me.
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12, a table, was the trick of the day. If you rode it at an angle from 11 in order to conserve time, it looked to the horse like you were jumping into a pile of people, jumps and water. If you rode straight out from 11 and then took a right turn to 12, it looked like you were riding into an open field. I knew that going in, but didn't stick to the plan very well, and he got sticky.
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And then we did our fanciest fancy prancing for some reason:
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Fancy prancing...totally out of place!
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Rolex and Connor!
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After that, all that was left was one tiny jump and one average sized jump:
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Average sized jump
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And then one of my favorite pictures, me asking Connor to gun it for the finish flags, and him responding enthusiastically. So much fun, and what a good boy:
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We ended up double clear, and forty seconds under time!
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This is my "No way, we were seriously under time? Seriously? I don't believe you!" face.
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| Best picture of the entire weekend, thanks Mom! |
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Trainer telling Connor he was a good boy.
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Jumped all the fences and lived to tell about it, plus came inside the time: we won!
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