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Horse Riding at Slickers Kurwongbah

We probably made quite an amusing sight – a group of middle aged women (and a couple of their grown daughters) going horse riding at Slickers Kurwongbah.

Rennick definitely had his own personality …

And yes, it was our very first time – something from our bucket lists!

One of the girls had arranged it for her (belated) birthday treat, so that’s how we found ourselves at Slickers Kurwongbah, north of Brisbane.

The thing that really stuck in my mind afterwards? Horses are people too!

A quick explanation of the basics and some safety information on horse riding for first timers, and we were introduced to our horses.

Meet the Horses at Slickers Kurwongbah

“This is Gus,” said our instructor. “He’s a sweetheart and just loves cuddles – even more than food.” And sure enough, even as she spoke, Gus lowered his head and nuzzled lovingly into her neck, as we gasped with amazement.

Miss 18 got to rid the loveable Gus. She looks like she’s thinking: Crikey it’s a long way up!

Upon being introduced to “my” horse, Rennick, I was informed that he was a good boy but could be very stubborn (just what I needed – another stubborn male in my life!).

I quickly discovered they were right. Rennick dawdled along the trail, so the gap between us and the horse in front was constantly growing – despite my constant encouragement, kicks, and the attempts of the trail guides!

Feeling like I’m about 5 years old and on a pony at a fete 😉

Throughout the ride, our guides kept us entertained with a bit of a running commentary about the horses – their personalities, some of the shenanigans they got up to, and the relationships they formed.

We learned that Gus and Storm are the best of friends, and quick to defend the other if they think somebody (horse or human) is having a go.

Diva lived up to her name when she was younger, but mellowed with maturity. Diva adores her “husband”, but unfortunately he also has a mistress and on occasions will spend the majority of his time with her. Darling Diva gets so upset at being deserted, she goes right off her food – and three times now the vet has been called, only to diagnose her with depression! More like a broken heart!

Of course I couldn’t resist asking about my horse Rennick. In the words of the guide: “Rennick hangs out with the other bachelors, and like single guys everywhere, they all think they’re really something – but they really aren’t. Any time we get a new female horse she might spend maybe a day with the boys, before deciding, ‘Um, nooooo'”.

I was vastly amused at hearing the antics of our mounts – it really does seem like horses are people too! I am beginning to understand why some people are as crazy about horses, as I am about kitties …

PS I really wish I had more photos to show you, but as a complete novice at all things horsey, I thought it was best if I didn’t try to take any snaps while I was actually on horseback 😉 .

Any other middle aged women out there keen to try horse riding for the first time – or are you experienced in all things equestrian?!

 

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