My daughter and I just returned from a 3 day intro to fox hunting clinic, and we had the best time. I took my gelding and she took her mare, and both were great.
We walked out with the hounds the first day, roaded them (I hope I got that term correct) the next and ended the three day journey with a 7am hunt in some of the most gorgeous country I have ever had the pleasure of seeing. We were out for about an hour and half, and I am sold sold sold on the sport.
At one point, we were trotting through some pretty dense woods and part of the pack emerged and started running with us. Our horses picked up a nice canter and I looked down to see hounds running along side of my big guy, urging us onwards…my guy never kicked, his ears were up and he was loving life as much as I was. I could hear other hounds speaking in the distance, and it was a truly moving melody. We finally emerged from the woods into a mist covered clearing and slowed to a trot and then a walk…I was grinning from ear to ear and my heart was racing…I saw my daughter and the first flight group she was riding with emerge from the trees at the other end of the clearing with the rest of the pack. We all turned our horses to face the hounds as they swirled around and the staff called to them to “pack up”. The scene was just gorgeous.
I have wanted to give hunting a try for the longest time, and am so greatful to have had such a wonderful introduction to the sport.
If there are any lurkers on this forum who were like me…reading these wonderful tales written by the foxhunters on this forum and dreaming of what it would be like…take my advice and just do it! You won’t regret it.