First, why change saddle?
It is not in a simple spirit of consumer society. The saddle was adapted to Jupiter our good old French saddle. At the dawn of his 21 years we entrusted him to a family who pampered him and he enjoys a real life of a horse retired herd. And so even if the saddle went to Tinka’s, it did not fall to perfection, we had to tinker with shock absorbers. In short, we did not like it too much.
We took advantage of the passage of Gaston Mercier in the region to take the measures of our big potato to give him a saddle worthy of the name. Because yes, at that time I had to break my ligaments crossed and Guillaume became the main rider of my flying pony.