Years ago, someone asked me if I could work with her Friesians. Her husband brought one in and started to harness him, and she literally leaped into the tack room to hide. Husband and I went for a drive, with me as the gator, and it was just a blast! So much power and so much fun.
When we were done, the lady gave me a pamphlet called Riding In Lightness, which was a bunch of hooey bashing dressage and extolling the virtues of riding baby horses in walk with a full bride. She wanted a book report on Riding In Lightness before I could ride her horses.
I wanted to say, No, I’d rather poke out my eyes with a fork, or, at least, I’d just rather take combined driving lessons from her husband, but I just never went back.