LONG report!
We’re back, and we had a blast!!
Here are a few pictures of our ride.
For clothes, I settled on a pair of Wrangler Q-Baby jeans (love them, super comfy!) with a polo and my helmet. It was SUPER cold in the mornings (I think it got down to 28 degrees!) so I wore some patagonia Capilene under my jeans, and under my polo.
Friday - Day 1
Came in around 11, and the room was already ready. Signed up for the afternoon ride, the Saturday morning breakfast ride, and all of the other rides!
Went out at around 1:30pm to the barn. After being interrogated by the head wrangler, I stuck with my guns about being able to ride fine at any gate but that I am mainly an arena rider. Finally he was like “seriously, how many days a week do you ride?” I answered “4, but I ride a babysitter horse and I’m a super amateur.” Ok, so I had already irritated the wrangler.
The horse I was assigned was fine, just my size, but the stirrups wouldn’t go short enough for me! That was fine because I knew it was going to be a short ride with the pouring rain (thank god for the borrowed oilskin duster!).
Friday night, husband gets killer sick with some random 30 hour stomach bug.
Saturday morning, Day 2 - “breakfast ride” - the wranglers are now “on to me,” since they saw me ride the day before. Wrangler that used to do jumpers on the east coast totally calls me out
which was fine, because on the ride she was telling me that you could be the most advanced rider in the whole world and they don’t have horses there that are going to make people not have a good time - if they are that horse, the wrangler rides them.
Assigned a different horse who was a little head-tossy at first, but then was told that he wanted a little more contact on the reins and he would be fine. Shortened the rein, half halted, and voila! Perfect horse. Still basically riding without stirrups because they wouldn’t go any shorter.
Lots of trotting on that ride, the ground was still a little wet and slippery.
We rode up to the lake, where the facility had a hot, really yummy breakfast waiting for us, and then rode back.
Saturday afternoon - I request a saddle with short stirrups because I knew we were going to be loping some, and they had to switch my horse. Bonus points to them for having saddles specific to their horses! They gave me a “teenager/young adult” saddle size and it was SO much better!! Lots of loping through the fields and I had a blast. Yet a different horse this time which was the opposite of the other one, no contact allowed! But he was fine.
Sunday morning Day 3 - back from the dead, my husband gets to go on a ride. I told them he was fine cantering, just give him something not complicated. My new buddy wrangler writes “advanced minus (babysitter) next to his name. Perfect!”
The horse I was assigned was named Thor, and they told me “he is a bit of a goer.” Ok…then the wrangler tells me “he is fine walk trot, but he is going to want to run up my horse’s butt at the lope, so make sure you shorten the reins and keep him back. He needs to learn some manners” Ok…
So we start loping and he does want to tailgate in the worst way, but I just did some big half halts to keep him back, and he immediately becomes super fun perky but obedient trail horse!! So good. Another wrangler offers him to me for $1 as a joke, and I swear if I had a place to put him he would have come home with me!!!
Husband did great, I finally got him to let go of the horn with one hand (he does it unconsciously, he has long legs and good balance and doesn’t need it) so that was good.
All in all, I had 4 great trail rides and will go back when I can!!
I did get a little lecture from the “head wrangler,” saying that I should always be honest about my riding ability. I said that I had done that at a few other places (Yosemite!!) and been given mounts that were a real pain, but he said that I should still be honest, and then he started talking about people overestimating and then getting themselves in too deep. I was trying to explain that I was DOWNGRADING my experience, not upgrading, but he didn’t quite get it.
I’m glad I wore my helmet. I don’t think I needed it, at all, and depending on the time of day and who was on the ride, at times I was the only one wearing one. BUT it kept my head warm, and I think I was more comfortable loping through the hills with it because if my horse tripped and I ate dirt I knew I wouldn’t be leaving any brains for anyone to clean up 
Thank you everyone for your great tips!! I think I want a ranch horse. Dang it, now I need a place to keep it…