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| The first morning they separated the real dudes from the experienced riders. You were matched with a horse according to your skill and weight. I got a sweet old quarter horse named Ranger. Not only was I the least experienced to begin with but due to a late arrival the night before I had missed the talk about basics. I didn't even know what a pommel bag was, if you could imagine such a thing. |