Growing up in Tennessee, I spent many happy hours riding horses. Uncle Fred bought the gentle Palomino that I named Trigger which we shared (he rode in Shriner's Mounted Patrol and I did a few horse shows). Unknown to my over protective Italian Mama, I also rode jumper horses that belonged to a friend. While I have few opportunities to ride horseback as a adult, I could not pass up the riding tour with Icelandic horses. These majestic horses are shorter but strong and sure footed. They are the pure stock from Viking days and retain the 5 gaits; only horses in the world who have that ability.
Meet Saga, my horse for the ride
Laxnes Horse Farm is a third generation working family farm in a tranquil countryside with nearby mountains. First we suited up in full cover rain gear with proper riding hats. That was a blessing as we encounter two rain storms during the ride as well as crossing rushing cold water headed up the trail. Our nearly three hour trail ride was almost indescribable. After the first rain, we rode toward a double rainbow. No I do not have photos. Holding on to a trotting horse in unfamiliar trail is not conducive to selfies. I had to wait until we took a break.
On the return ride, Saga was clearly competing with the lead guide's horse. They snipped at each other and Saga pressed ahead. She is a strong horse and not pleased to be reined in from that competition. Riding was easy - you never forget. Getting up on the English saddle was a challenge that I did not expect. Last time I rode, I did not have to deal with the difficulty of knee issues. But it was worth the effort. I highly recommend
Laxnes Horse Farm for taking us on a real back trail ride experience.
