They were gorgeous!
The performances were beautifully done, with great classical music and an announcer who had a flair for telling the information and stories between performances.
When the horses first came out I began crying. I know, crying?! Yeah, horses get to me that way.
I saw the Lipizzan Stallions about 25 years ago in CA...but what do you appreciate or remember as a young teenager?
The Spanish Riding School and its' Lipizzans and riders have not been in America since 1990. This was their "thank you" tour to America, visiting only a few select cities, comemorating the 60th anniversary of General Patton's rescue of them during WWII.
Our seats were in the section next to the Royal Box, where someone mentioned below was seated with his wife and pointed out to the audience by the announcer. Mine and Kenny's eyes were about level with the horses' backs and we were 3 rows away from the arena rail near a corner/end. One horse pooped in front of us and we were so close I could smell it! Ha! Only I would get excited about Lipizzan horse poop smells! All horse smells are wonderful to me.
I did manage to take photos. They requested no photography, but my camera is quiet and my flash was off. Little noise and no lights to annoy or distract the riders or horses.
During the in-hand portion of the program, I was delighted to see the handlers reach under their long tailed coats to a treat-pocket and produce treats for the horses when they performed their tasks. Lots of patting and rubbing and the horses all looked happy to do their jobs. Ears up and minimal tail swishing.
Highlight for me?
During intermission, I met and shook hands with General George Patton's grandson, George Patton-Waters. He shook my hand when I said hello, signed my program and after I told him (while he was signing my program) that my grandfather was at Normandy with the Navy and my grandmother was also in the Navy (that was how they met) after they were married, she taught History for a college prep High School and she would be tickled to know I met him...he shook my hand a second time and said: "I'd have been honored to meet them, as I served in the Navy also."
Heidi
Quadrille ending the evenings' performance to a standing ovation:
The performances were beautifully done, with great classical music and an announcer who had a flair for telling the information and stories between performances.
When the horses first came out I began crying. I know, crying?! Yeah, horses get to me that way.
I saw the Lipizzan Stallions about 25 years ago in CA...but what do you appreciate or remember as a young teenager?
The Spanish Riding School and its' Lipizzans and riders have not been in America since 1990. This was their "thank you" tour to America, visiting only a few select cities, comemorating the 60th anniversary of General Patton's rescue of them during WWII.
Our seats were in the section next to the Royal Box, where someone mentioned below was seated with his wife and pointed out to the audience by the announcer. Mine and Kenny's eyes were about level with the horses' backs and we were 3 rows away from the arena rail near a corner/end. One horse pooped in front of us and we were so close I could smell it! Ha! Only I would get excited about Lipizzan horse poop smells! All horse smells are wonderful to me.
I did manage to take photos. They requested no photography, but my camera is quiet and my flash was off. Little noise and no lights to annoy or distract the riders or horses.
During the in-hand portion of the program, I was delighted to see the handlers reach under their long tailed coats to a treat-pocket and produce treats for the horses when they performed their tasks. Lots of patting and rubbing and the horses all looked happy to do their jobs. Ears up and minimal tail swishing.
Highlight for me?
During intermission, I met and shook hands with General George Patton's grandson, George Patton-Waters. He shook my hand when I said hello, signed my program and after I told him (while he was signing my program) that my grandfather was at Normandy with the Navy and my grandmother was also in the Navy (that was how they met) after they were married, she taught History for a college prep High School and she would be tickled to know I met him...he shook my hand a second time and said: "I'd have been honored to meet them, as I served in the Navy also."
Heidi
Quadrille ending the evenings' performance to a standing ovation:
