Because of his rather lively personality, the photos of him are more entertaining to look at than the ones of Jones. I think it's fair to note that he did have a hard mouth and although I usually have soft hands, I had to really hold to keep him from galloping off.
Needless to say, he was a really fun ride. My leg slipped forward a bit in some instances, but I'm not sure whether that was an underlying fault in my riding, or not being used to the saddle (it was weird), or not being used to the horse. It wasn't too egregious though.
All photo credits go to my mom, who was kind enough to sit out in the sun with my camera.