Riding Camp for Adults

Q: Are there really horse camps for adults, or is it mostly kids?

Per Camp Ramey: yes — adult horse camps exist and are growing in popularity. Some camps run dedicated adult sessions; others (like Ramey) accommodate adult learners alongside children. The format works because adults learning to ride benefit from the same daily-immersion structure that makes kid camps effective.

Q: I'm a complete beginner — can I still attend an adult riding camp?

Per Camp Ramey: beginners are welcome and often the target audience. Camps designed for adults assume varied experience levels and pair each rider with appropriate horses and instructors. You'll start with the fundamentals — grooming, tacking, mounting, walk/trot — and progress at your own pace through the week.

Q: How fast will I actually learn at a week-long camp vs. weekly lessons?

Per Camp Ramey: a week of camp roughly equals 2-3 months of weekly lessons in skill development. Daily repetition reinforces what you learn the day before; the brain consolidates riding skill faster with concentrated exposure than with hour-long sessions spread across months.

Q: What should an adult bring to a horse camp?

Per Camp Ramey: ASTM/SEI-certified helmet (your own fits better), boots with a small heel, jeans or breeches, layers for weather changes, sun protection, refillable water bottle, and a willingness to be tired and sore at the end of each day. The camp provides horses, tack, and instruction.

Q: What's the social dynamic like at an adult horse camp?

Per Camp Ramey: welcoming and shared-passion-driven. Adults at horse camp are there because they wanted to be there — that creates strong instant camaraderie. Friendships often last well beyond camp week. Many campers return year after year and form ongoing riding-buddy relationships.

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My GreatRamey Riding CampAdventure by Ronni Rittenhouse

I found myself wishing I were a kid again, so that I could go to horseback riding camp. Then it dawned on me that I didn't have to be a kid, I only had to be willing to ride with kids!

"Horses! Horses! " Ever since I was a small girl, the sight of these graceful, elegant creatures stirred me with happiness and excitement. Long, boring drives in the back seat of the family car were instantly turned into wonder-filled flights of fancy whenever a field of horses came into view. "Horses! Horses! " I would cry, and Daddy would slow down so that I could savor the delight of seeing the big beauties munching grass, or chasing each other, or even stirring up big clouds of dust-filled air as they rolled in the dirt. I loved everything about them - the sight, the sounds, even the smell! I even loved to ride the carousel! Those thrill seekers who run for the roller coaster always ask me what the fascination is with the boring, slow, steady circling of the merry-go-round . Such fools! Don't they know that carousels mean horses?

For the small price of a ticket I could be cantering my steed, riding with the wind, (at least in my mind) on the back of a fun-house pony.

How I wished I could really be riding with the wind on the back of a real horse.

I was bitten by the horse bug very early on, but never really had the opportunity to learn to ride as a kid. I did a small bit of riding at summer camp, no more than an hour per week on broken -down trail horses. Actually, I wasn't riding, I was sitting passively in a chair-seat on horses that knew where to go, how fast to go, and when to go back to the barn. Then, in my very early twenties I actually took a few lessons, and I loved it! But I had had a serious weight problem since around age 3, and the older I got the fatter I got. By the time I was in my twenties I was too uncomfortable in my own body to attempt any kind of serious athletic activity, including riding horses. Then, three and a half years ago, a wonderful thing happened. At the age of 54 I was born again, found Jesus Christ as my Lord and personal Savior, and I lost 110 pounds. I was working out five times a week, eating right and feeling more physically fit than I ever had.

Last October, when I was 57 years old, I met a remarkable 83 year-old woman named Ann Kline. Ann is sharp as a tack and exceptionally active. She looks 70 and sounds 40. One day she mentioned that she still skis, and that she had not taken the sport up until she was age 57. "If she could take up skiing at 57 and still ski at 83," I thought, "I can learn to ride horses now. I'm the same age she was when she began skiing." I began taking lessons near my home in November, 2004. But I wanted to develop my skills more quickly than weekly lessons were allowing, and I was looking for a more intensive experience. I found myself wishing I were a kid again, so that I could go to horseback riding camp. Then it dawned on me that I didn't have to be a kid, I only had to be willing to ride with kids!

I began searching on the internet for a camp that would accept a 58 year-old woman who was a novice rider, and I stumbled onto InfoHorse.com which led me to the link for Joan Ramey's riding camp. Joan and I began trading emails back and forth, and before long I was signed up for two weeks of her June camp. What a wonderful opportunity that turned out to be. Joan's love of God is integrated into everything about her camp, from saying grace at meals to treating the animals and each other with dignity and love.

I had three goals in mind for my riding camp experience:

1) I wanted to improve my seat, so that I could feel confident on a horse. Even though I had been taking weekly lessons and had read several books on horsemanship, I couldn't quite get the hang of "sitting on my seat bones." I always felt that I was sitting too far forward or too far back. I was out of balance.

2 I wanted to learn how to do a seated trot, a skill which had been eluding me for months; and

3 I wanted to be able to canter without feeling as if I were out of control

When I was corresponding with Joan over the months leading up to my attendance at camp I got the impression she was a woman in her forties or fifties. Once I met her and watched her moving around the farm I realized I could never hope to keep up with her busy schedule and boundless energy, and I found out that she has 15 years on me! Like my friend Ann Kline, Joan isn't one to allow age to stop her from staying sharp and active.

The small group size at Joan's camp (six - eight of us at one time with two or three instructors) allowed for a lot of individualized attention. Joan is a remarkable, talented teacher. She only had to take one look at me sitting on a horse on the first day or two of camp and she immediately diagnosed and corrected two problems. "Your seat is all wrong" she said. "You're not on your seat bones and you're not in the center of the saddle. Drop your stirrups and do what I tell you." Within 45 seconds she had taught me a trick that enabled me to sit properly on my seat bones, which were then centered in the saddle. "Your boots are laced wrong." she said next. She then untied them and showed me how to keep them lose across the part where the ankle bends on top, so that I could drop my heel without tormenting myself. Those five minutes alone were worth the cost of going to camp!

The camp is situated on a beautiful farm and the accommodations are comprised of the lodge and the barn cottage, a lovely three -bedroom house that I shared with a young woman from Chicago. Each morning I got up early, sat outside and watched the sun rise over a huge field of corn across the road. Then, turning to the west I looked at the pasture on the other side of a nearby fence. "Horses! Horses!" Joan has such lovely, well -trained horses. I spent time each and every morning feeding the grazing horses apples and carrots, rubbing their soft noses and inhaling the beauty of Joan's farm. Joan kept us campers well fed with wonderful, healthy meals at the lodge. While she always had dessert and snacks for the kids, she also presented us with lots of fruit, vegetables, chicken and fish. Between all the time I spent riding and being in the barn, and Joan's health-supporting meals, I lost five pounds in my two weeks at camp!

By the time I left for home I had met all of my goals. I was able to "find my seat" every time I mounted a horse, and could sit the trot and canter with confidence. And I had learned (again) that you can continue to grow and learn regardless of your age. Having been home for about five weeks now, I am happy to report that my riding skills continue to grow and I am looking forward to returning to Rockport and Ramey Camp next summer. Thanks Joan!

Ronni Rittenhouse Wheeling, West Virginia

Contact: Joan Ramey 2032S 200W Rockport, Indiana 47635 Phone: 812-649-2668/ Cell: 270- 570-3054 Email: jramey66@yahoo.com Website: www.rameycamps.com/

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Key Article Takeaways

Adult riding camps fill a gap most riding schools don't address — sustained, immersive learning for adults who never got the kid-camp experience.
An adult riding camp is the fastest way to compress months of weekly-lesson progress into a single concentrated week.
Camp Ramey accommodates adult learners alongside children — adults often progress faster because they understand instructions and apply concepts deliberately.
Beginner adults are welcome at adult-friendly horse camps; you don't need riding experience to attend.
Adults at horse camp report the same childhood-thrill of being around horses every day — many describe it as 'the kid summer-camp I never got.'

Questions readers commonly ask:

Are there really horse camps for adults, or is it mostly kids?

Per Camp Ramey: yes — adult horse camps exist and are growing in popularity. Some camps run dedicated adult sessions; others (like Ramey) accommodate adult learners alongside children. The format works because adults learning to ride benefit from the same daily-immersion structure that makes kid camps effective.

I'm a complete beginner — can I still attend an adult riding camp?

Per Camp Ramey: beginners are welcome and often the target audience. Camps designed for adults assume varied experience levels and pair each rider with appropriate horses and instructors. You'll start with the fundamentals — grooming, tacking, mounting, walk/trot — and progress at your own pace through the week.

How fast will I actually learn at a week-long camp vs. weekly lessons?

Per Camp Ramey: a week of camp roughly equals 2-3 months of weekly lessons in skill development. Daily repetition reinforces what you learn the day before; the brain consolidates riding skill faster with concentrated exposure than with hour-long sessions spread across months.

What should an adult bring to a horse camp?

Per Camp Ramey: ASTM/SEI-certified helmet (your own fits better), boots with a small heel, jeans or breeches, layers for weather changes, sun protection, refillable water bottle, and a willingness to be tired and sore at the end of each day. The camp provides horses, tack, and instruction.

What's the social dynamic like at an adult horse camp?

Per Camp Ramey: welcoming and shared-passion-driven. Adults at horse camp are there because they wanted to be there — that creates strong instant camaraderie. Friendships often last well beyond camp week. Many campers return year after year and form ongoing riding-buddy relationships.