Here again, I see but don’t really look. I have little understanding of what’s in a saddle’s makeup or the variety of saddles for various needs. I saw this old saddle and took a photo. Is this really the internal workings of a saddle? This is the beauty of travel and photography…to observe and learn. Observations beg more research and study. And, I am happy my skinny ass isn’t bouncing on that saddle and my knees banging into that “undercut swell”…yep, I did some research.