This is a bit of a spin-off from the recent post about whether you could keep only two horses on your acreage without them getting buddy bound (consensus seems to be: it depends).
My question: when you moved your horse to your own acreage, did you end up riding more, less, or about the same?
I’m asking because owning your own place is the dream of every horse owner I know. Yet when I look at the people I know who’ve done it, they seem to get much less riding time than I do, in self-board close to my suburban apartment.
Some of the problems include: buddy bound horses; repairs and maintenance taking up all the daylight hours; no real place to ride, because no indoor arena for winter, no or sub-par outdoor arena, no trail access, unsafe country roads; harder to work with a trainer or coach; and anxiety about riding alone with no-one to call 911 if you have a crash.
Also, real estate here is insanely expensive, so everyone I know with property is middle aged or even retired, meaning their riding time might be decreasing anyhow. The right age for mending fences and clearing brambles seems to me to be 28 or 31, but no-one that age can afford acreage here.
My current situation is very affordable, I get to micromanage my horse’s care, and I ride almost every day. We have an indoor, outdoor, and turnout rings, and a circuit of groomed trails in a park.
The two things lacking at my current barn are pasture turnout, and direct access to backcountry trails. But in our region, depending on your soil and drainage, you might only be able to use the pasture May to October. And most rural properties here are “landlocked”: you would need to trailer out to trail ride, unless you happened to be adjacent to one of the mutli-use trail systems. There are no right of ways through private land.
Thoughts? The reasonable part of my brain tells me I am well off here, I just need to buy a truck and trailer to access the backcountry trails. But then I can’t completely let go of the picture of walking out the backdoor in the morning and having the horses right there…. Oh, and then running back inside for hammer and nails because they’ve got into the vegetable garden over night