31/08/2026
In memory of “Fiona” one strong, and dignified lady.
I never had the privilege to meet Fiona, a beautiful lady taken far too soon at just 58. A loved wife, mother and grandmother.
But I got to watch her dream come alive in a saddle.
Before she left this side of earth, Fiona insisted her husband Andrew have Dave make him a saddle.
Andrew lost the love of his life in October last year, and on his way home to their property at Burke to lay his lifelong partner to rest, he called into the shop.
The decision was made, though, to instead have one of their daughters, Amy, and her husband Aiden bring this saddle to life.
Amy is 31 weeks pregnant. 🫣❤️
When Andrew walked in and beheld his saddle, the first thing he did was walk up and kiss the cantle.
And there, carved into the leather at the back of the seat, underneath the cantle, was Fiona’s name — lovingly carved by Amy.
Eyes leaked.
This would have to be one of those Saddle Making Schools that goes down as one of my absolute favourites to witness.
A saddle born from a dream, brought to life by family, and now carrying a little piece of Fiona with Andrew wherever he rides.
Happy riding, Andrew.
Fiona is riding with you now. 🤍
