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the rider Island Life - June/July 2010 later discovered that Gill did a lot of work for the disabled, and I believe she had been steering me in the same direction since she first saw me longreining Sasha. I had no idea what to expect but I must admit I was looking forward to it, so I arrived at Osborne on a sunny warm day in May, 2002. My groom at the time was Christina and she was excellent. I must admit I leaned on her quite a bit for support. We unloaded Sasha and the trap from my lorry and put to - the terminology used when harnessing a horse to a cart or carriage. I recall that overhead helicopters were buzzing around at treetop height on some sort of security exercise centred on a beach landing by marines. This then was the first test for Sasha who took it all in her stride, I was later to learn that the results of this did not go unnoticed. We were met by Ruth Daniels, who suggested we swapped grooms and then driving her own horse she put me through a series of situations. I had to overtake her in walk and trot and then she overtook me. I had to meet her head on in walk and trot and also show her how Sasha would stand still for long periods. After about an hour Ruth paid us a complement and said Sasha was a lovely horse. A couple of days later Gill contacted me and asked if I would like to help at Osborne as I had passed the initial trial and if I agreed I would then be tested and examined by higher R.D.A. officials from the mainland. The test was to take place a week later at Brickfields, and she promised I would be helped through it! I agreed and drove Sasha in the Bennington to Brickfields to face two very knowledgeable senior lady officials from the R.D.A. Well I somehow fumbled my way through. I remember driving around the lorry park, doing a series of figure of eights at walk and trot, and then made Sasha back up about six paces. The examiners came over and asked if I had intended to do that, I said ‘yes, would you like to see it again?’ and after walking forward a few paces I repeated the manoeuvre to the judges’ satisfaction. Then the two examiners took it in turn to ride with me and fire questions at me …..my only defence was to fire some back showing my willingness to learn. Finally it was back over to the lorry park for the last part of the test. I think there was a problem finding props for this test because three yard girls from the stables at Brickfields appeared all pushing wheelbarrows and proceeded to career around me crashing into each other, paying particular attention to making a lot of noise at the rear of my trap. Sasha wasn’t bothered by the noise but her thoughts must have echoed the crowd of visitors to Brickfields who had gathered staring in amazement and disbelief at the seemingly lunatic actions of the yard girls!. Of course the test was to see if Sasha would cope with the noise and sight of wheelchair loading ramps being handled around and at the rear of her. This is because at Osborne specially designed carriages have pull out aluminium loading ramps for that purpose , so it was a very important part of the test. I was told the test was now complete. Later the examiners did talk to me about my feelings working with disabled people, but never once told me whether I had passed, and I was too apprehensive to ask. Gill eventually asked on my behalf and the curt reply was ‘of course you have’. So I had made a commitment and a week later I turned up at Osborne with Sasha ready to pull an R.D.A. vehicle and was asked to pull the four- wheeler which takes the wheel chairs and their carers.I was a bit nervous but very soon a rapport was developing between me and the people I carried. There are very strict rules which are rigorously applied and if you accept these then you too are accepted. So yes, I feel quite good about giving time for someone else and perhaps consider it an honour to have been asked. Pocus the pony, Anne Ely able-bodied whip, Mo Wakeman disabled driver. Visit our new website - www.visitislandlife.com 141