Ever since arriving back in Texas in November I had wanted
to book us onto a horse ride. Where else
in the States could be a better place to be a cowboy/girl?! I used Trip Advisor to read some reviews to
help me pick a ranch. Near the town of
Bandera seemed to be the place to go but there is a wide choice of
establishment in the area. I actually
called yesterday morning and booked us in for a 2 hour ride this afternoon from
1pm. The very friendly and helpful owner
Eileen wasn’t taken aback when I asked if it was possible to drive a 30’ RV up
to her premises. This morning she rang
to let us know she had opened a gate into a field so that we would have plenty
of space to turn around – how thoughtful! I also described us as complete novices -
Simon has never ridden a horse before and it has been about twenty years for me
so I am not expecting to have retained any skills!
It was a one and a half hour drive across from South-East
San Antonio to Juniper Hill Stables.
Once we were clear of the city the landscape changed immediately as we
entered the very aptly named Hill Country:
We arrived at the stables slightly early and
met Justin our guide. We were the only
two on the ride this afternoon – lucky us again winning a private tour! Both of our horses were chestnut – Simon’s
called Killian and mine called Pistol rather unnervingly, but I was assured
that he was as calm as a horse can be and already had that name before arriving
at Juniper Hill.
Pistol having a pre-ride drink |
Simon ready to roll on Killian |
We filled in the
appropriate paperwork – the usual thing about horses being unpredictable
animals and that we take full responsibility for our death or injury, yada
yada…. Then we were off into the
hillside. The scenery was perfect and
just as I had expected. Cacti, shrubs
and dry land interspersed with creeks of clear flowing water around rocks. I was placed at the back of our
line of three, hence the number of pictures of Simon and Justin’s backs!
Horrendous horse-riding selfie! (you're welcome) |
Our view across the Hill Country |
My view for the majority of the ride |
Having a break in a creek |
Justin was a very laid back and chatty guide. He is not a native of Texas himself. He and his wife moved here from Michigan (up
North) for work. Apart from a little
trotting to catch up with the others after Pistol had grabbed a bite to eat en
route we had a gentile walk through the Texan Countryside on a clear sunny blue
sky day. Just as I’d hoped. We didn’t look as cool as Justin who was
sporting a cowboy hat whilst we had on hard hats but we didn’t want to take any
unnecessary chances.
We got extra time out as we’d arrived early so we really got
our money’s worth and we met Eileen on our return to the stables. She couldn’t have been more welcoming. She took photos of us with our trusty steeds
and gave us some treats to feed them to say thank you.
That reminds me, I must give the stables a
great review on Trip advisor! On our way
out we also saw a Roadrunner bird that Justin had hoped to point out on the
ride:
Spot the difference..... one second apart, note tufty bit on head! (he wouldn't turn around for the camera though) |
It does run exactly like the
cartoon version, but we didn’t hear a single ‘Beep! Beep!’ out of the thing….
Or see any coyotes!
Eileen had also helped us out with a recommendation for
where to stay tonight and we’d passed ‘Pioneer RV resort’ on the way through
Bandera, right by the river. It was only
a 15 minute drive back there after our ride.
We were both walking slightly bow-legged but otherwise unmarred by our
experience. We checked in for the night
and had our first BBQ for ages (no problem lighting that) featuring steak,
potatoes and corn cobs, mmmmm.
Bandera itself is just so friendly. We’d taken some tips on good bars from Justin
and also from the guy who escorted us to our pitch, Jimmy Sunshine (I’m unsure
whether he was born a sunshine…). But,
having been quite sociable recently we resisted the temptation to go out and
spend more money, so had a night in!
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