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Sunday, July 18, 2010

SD McAllister Mule Camp Adventure

SD or Bust…

Starting quite the big adventure today. Fred and I are heading to Hill City, SD via motorcycle. We bought a small pop up camper that we can pull with the motorcycle and that will be our home for the next two ½ weeks. We headed out yesterday, Wednesday July 14th. We had to work Tuesday night. So, got out of work at 5 AM, went home and Fred went right to bed to get some sleep. We had most everything packed and ready to go. I did not go to sleep as I had a bunch of last minute things I wanted to get done, house cleaning, picking and freezing my first crop of peas etc. I was too excited to get a nap anyway. We headed out just a little after 11:00 am. It’s a wonder the poor motorcycle can haul the load we have. The camper is fairly light at around 300 lbs but we must have a million lbs of gear loaded in and on top of it!! And with two passengers……well, it's quite a load. The motorcycle is a 1300 and I thought seemed to be doing fine but Fred is already making his case for a bigger one, you know, one of those fancy Goldwing 1800’s.



Wednesday July 14, 2010
426 miles
Bowdoin, Me to Croft's in Verona, NY
We traveled to Bonnie and Tom Croft’s today. I always love coming here. Bonnie and her husband are so much fun to visit with. They make you feel right at home,not to mention the 5 gorgeous draft mules she has here to admire. We did hit some rain on the way. It rained most of the way to Worcester, MA. Not hard and we didn’t really get wet. At highway speed, it mostly blew over us. Once we turned west, the weather improved though we did hit a few pockets of brief rain. Still not enough to bother with rain gear. We arrived here at Bonnie’s about 7:15 PM. I’d told Bonnie not to worry about feeding us as we didn’t know for sure what time we’d arrive. After joyful greetings, we got the camper set up pretty quickly, then headed out to a local steak house for some supper. Once back to Bonnie’s, we visited her and Tom until about 10:00 PM then headed for bed. I fell asleep instantly! But, now it’s 3:45am and I’m wide awake for some reason. So, I decided to check my email.
Bonnie & Tom Croft


Fred setting up camper



Thursday July 15, 2010
336 miles
Verona, NY to Monica's in Strathroy, Ontario, Canada
We were both up early this morning. We went in and had coffee and visited with Tom until Bonnie got up. Then, I had breakfast with Bonnie while Fred packed everything up. We headed out around 8:00 AM. I thought the tires on the trailer looked low on air but Fred said they were fine.

It was hot and sunny today. We had an uneventful drive up to Canada. There must have been a car show somewhere in the opposite direction we were going as we saw a lot of old cars in the east bound lane. It was fun to see them. It didn’t take long to cross the border. We decided to stop and see Niagara Falls as we were right there. Now you’d THINK finding a waterfall THAT BIG would not be a problem. But no, we missed the exit. We turned around and next thing we know, we are heading back to the US, we turn again, get off the highway and go into town and get directions from an information center. We managed to drop the bike turning around in the parking lot. No damage was done and we quickly got it up and headed out. Then made another wrong turn as Fred didn’t believe me when I told him which way to go. We turned around again and FINALLY found the falls! I'm glad we went it was worth the effort to find. And being a weekday, it was not to mobbed though busy enough. Then we headed on to Monica Lamothe’s in Strathroy, Ontario. I think she actually lives in Mount Bridges but the GPS doesn’t recognize the address with that town. We had to get off the highway to get gas and did not pick the best exit for this as there were no gas stations to be found. So, we picked a direction and drove. There was nothing but farmland as far as the eye could see. We were very low on gas so finally stopped to ask someone. We had to turn around to ask and on the narrow, windy road we were on, Fred nearly put us in the puckies turning. But, he saved it and got us turned. We were given direction to the nearest gas station and thankfully it was not too much further as I’m quite sure we coasted in on fumes. Fred dropped the bike again trying to back out of the driveway where we asked directions. The driveway was circular but there was a pickup truck in the way. The men who gave us directions told us to just drive around it and we did. So, in search of gas we got a nice tour of the countryside. We drove though the prettiest town on the way back to the highway, can’t think of the name now though. We arrived at Monica and Alex’s around 5:30 pm. and what a lovely place they have. They instantly made us feel right at home and has the best time visiting with them. They have a big storage barn and we were able to park the bike and camper right in under cover. Monica introduced me to her mule, Jake. What a handsome mule he is. We were treated to a fabulous supper, good wine, and the most scrumptious desert. We had supper out on their front porch. A thunder storm rolled though while we were eating. After supper, I went out with Monica when she fed the horses to visit with Jake some more. I am so glad we stopped to meet and stay with them. We had such a nice time in fact, that we overslept and got a late start from there.

Fred at Niagra Falls

Monica with Jake

Getting ready to leave


Friday July 16, 2010
Strathroy, Ontario, Canada to Charlotte, MI
198.09 miles
Charlotte, MI to Moline,IA
342.74 miles
540.82 total miles
We didn’t leave Monica’s until after 9:00 AM. Once again I mentioned that I thought the trailer tires looked low on air but Fred didn’t think so. It wasn’t far to the MI border crossing. It was a little slow getting through though. And HOT sitting in the traffic! Once over the border we made it to Kathy’s with no trouble. Though Fred did sacrifice his coffee mug to the highway. The holder on the biked flipped over and it flew off the bike and was instantly transformed into a road patty. Oh, well, coffee mugs are easy to come by. We stopped at Kathy’s for about 1 hr. We discussed several options on where we were going to stay the night. Kathy was also headed to SD but not heading out until her boyfriend Ron got out of work and she was planning to drive at least 9 hrs. We didn’t want to follow her as we didn’t want to go another 9 hrs today. We thought about throwing all the junk we have on our trailer into her trailer to lighten the weight. But, we won’t see her again until we get to SD and we might need some of it if we camp along the way to Battle Creek mule camp. So, we kept our stuff. We went in the house and got on line to see where we wanted to stop the night. We booked a motel room in Moline, IL. Just before we left, Kathy said she thought our trailer tires looked low on air. I finally checked what they were rated for, which was 60 lbs. We put a tire gauge on and they only had 25 lbs. The tires were low just as I’d thought all along. We put air in the tires and it made a big difference in how the trailer felt on the road. We could no longer feel it bouncing over ever bump in the road. We headed from Kathy’s place about 3:30. We stopped for supper just on the west side of Chicago on I-80 at Cracker Barrel and had a nice supper. Though we did some riding up and down the road before we found it! It was hidden back off the road among some motels. Sitting at a stoplight heading back to the highway, we got caught in a sudden downpour …… from a lawn sprinkler! From there to Moline was such a nice drive. Not the highway, it was rough!!! But we drove through the sunset and out there in the plains heading west into the sunset was such a pretty drive. We got to the motel with no trouble and were both more than ready to get off the bike. Time for bed now.

Kathy's Flower Garden


Saturday July 17, 2010
511.46 miles
Moline, IL to Mitchell, SD
We were up by 7:00 AM. When I looked at the map, I realized we had actually made it all but 28 miles of what I had originally planned for us to travel so we weren’t really far behind schedule at all. I had originally planned to spend last night with Therese Swift. But she had some trouble on her farm with some teen kids going on her property and harassing her animals and killing one of her goats. It was at night and she let her dogs out when she heard the strange noises outside and her dog bit one of the boys. So her dog is now in quarantine on her property and she can’t have anyone on her property. Her dog is all up to date on vaccines but the quarantine is mandatory anyway. So, we had hoped to maybe catch up with each other for breakfast. I called her many times this morning but her phone was busy so I wasn’t able to get in touch with her to arrange somewhere to meet. It was very hot today. The first part of our drive went pretty easy. We planned to go as far as Brandon, SD, and if we felt ok, push on to Mitchell, SD. We got to Brandon and decided to go ahead to Mitchell. We were tired but wanted to get as far as we could so we'd have a short drive tomorrow. After noon time a hard wind picked up and it didn’t make riding the bike much fun. It was blowing up under my helmet and I felt like it was going to take my helmet right off, or maybe my head with the helmet. And it was blazing hot by this time. 107 degrees by a thermometer in Mitchell, SD. I was SOOOOO glad when we made it to Mitchell. We had planned to camp tonight but I was so hot and tired I told Fred we were getting a motel room for the night. I am so glad we did. Not long after we got into our room at the Thunderbird Lodge a thunder storm rolled through. It is so nice and cool in the room here and taking a shower was just heavenly. I at first thought the Motel looked a bit seedy from the outside, but it turned out to be a very nice place. And since there is a rodeo in town, rooms are filling fast so we were glad to have a nice room. There is a decent restaurant just across the parking lot where we had supper. Because of the rodeo being in town, all the waiters and waitresses were dressed up in old west outfits at the restaurant. After supper, Fred went out shopping. He wanted to go to Cabela’s. I was too tired to bother and stayed here in the room reading my email. May be my last chance for a week as I hear there is no cell service at the camp.

Thunderbird Lodge in Mitchell, SD

Fred relaxing in motel room


Sunday July 18, 2010
299.21 miles
Mitchell, SD to Battle Creek Mule camp
We had a good night sleep and were up early. We packed up the camper and then went in to the lobby for the continental breakfast. Fred had plenty of coffee!! At breakfast, we chatted with some others that were traveling on motorcycle. We hit the road at 7:30AM. We only had a bit over 280 miles to go today so it would be a “short” day. The temperatures had dropped overnight and it was cool and cloudy. It was actually a bit chilly riding on the bike but a welcome change from yesterday. We could see bands of rain on either side of us as we went down the highway but we never hit any of it. Soon it was all blue sky and sunny. The landscape really went through some changes today. Started out as the same farmland we’d been seeing for days. But, once we crossed the Missouri River, the land looked like Moguls. Then more farm land but not the same. This is cattle country so we saw more cows and pasture then crops. I really was feeling like I was in the west now. It was interesting to see that they were baling the cut hay along the highway and in the median. At one gas stop, we picked up a gas can and gas. When you are only getting 25or so mph and only have a 6 gallon tank, it never hurts to have extra gas along. We didn't want to take any more unplanned trips through the countryside looking for gas. Then we got to the bad lands. The rock/sand hills make such a dramatic landscape and are fabulous. And as we headed for the black hill, we could see the mountains coming but felt like we'd never get there. Then we got into the hills. It is soooo gorgeous!!! We made it to camp just fine. Kathy and Ruth were here to greet us. Dwight, the camp owner, showed us where to park and we got the camper set up in fairly short order. Though we couldn’t blow up our air mattress with our pump. We had no batteries for it and it would not work off the motorcycle’s axillary plug. Kathy had a pump. Not quite the same as ours but it worked. Everyone is amazed at how big our camper really is. After setting up camp, we sat and visited for a bit. The view from camp is lovely. And there is a steam train that goes right by camp all day. It is a tourist attraction so doesn’t run at night. And there are rabbits everywhere around here. And being an open range state, you never know when you will see a cow wondering around. We occasionally heard screeching tires as a car came around a corner to find a cow or two wandering around the road. Ruth let us use her truck to make a run to the store for some food and drinks we needed. When we arrived back at camp, Anthony and a group who had been out on a ride to some mine, were back in camp. There were happy greetings and introductions to those we didn’t know. And there was already a campfire story as both Anthony and Cathy had been pitched from their mules. Anthony was riding Mattie Jean aka Buckin’ Betty and Cathy was on Pepper Ann. They were riding through some tall grass and some turkeys flew up under Cathy and Pepper Ann. Pepper Ann bolted off spilling Cathy and that spooked Mattie Jean who then bucked Anthony off. Both were ok though Cathy took a good hit to her head and was feeling a bit dizzy for a few days. Dwight had to pick up some hay. They took Kathy's truck and Anthony's trailer as well as Dwight's truck and trailer. Fred went along with them.Later in the day, Gail and Bill Dillon arrived with Ruby. It was so good to see Ruby and she looks fabulous. Gail and Bill are such nice people and Ruby has a good place with them. That night we made our own supper in the camper but sat with the others to eat. Fred, Anthony, Kathy and I stayed up until nearly 2am. Anthony showed us his new hat "El Humungo" with the snake skin band. One of the list members had sent him the rattle snake skin and Anthony's mother made it into a hat band for his hat.It is quite an impressive hat and snake skin. It got quite chilly tonight. I hate our air mattress. It was in the 50's tonight and the air in the mattress gets cold so no matter how warm you are from the top, you are cold from the bottom.

Battle Creek Mule Camp bunk House

Views from our camper


Mules in pens at camp

Kevin & Dorothy Raaf's mules

Kathy, Mike and Cathy

Camper set up

Ruby



Monday July 19, 2010
Mount Rushmore trail
Today was a beautiful day. We were up by 7:00 AM. As I was having breakfast, I heard a bit of a commotion by Ruth's trailer. Well, there is Ruth swapping her scooters under the gooseneck of her trailer and she had just rolled though a fresh dog poop. She was letting the world in general know her opinion on how she felt about rolling through a fresh dog poop first thing the the morning. Not long after, the dogs owner just happend to walk by with a shovel and pitchfork in hand. Ruth politely asked if she would clean up the poop and the owner was more then happy to do so. Soon it was time to ride so we went out and caught the mules. Dwight has pens in camp for horses and mules. But he's letting Anthony use his pasture for all his mules. I was riding Diablo today. We were riding to Mount Rushmore. We split into two groups. Doc was leading one group. In our group was Cathy on Elwood, Anthony on Mattie Jean, Stacy on Moonshine, Mike on Booker, Ruth on Billy Ray and Diane on July. To get to the trail head, you have to ride down the tar road about ½ mile. It is a narrow and twisty road. There is some sort of Model T car event going on near by and a bunch of them passed us on the road. Very fun to see the old cars. Soon we were on the trail and only crossed on road at the start of the ride and it was all single track trail for the rest of the day. The trail was fabulous. Not too tough at first but as we approached Mount Rushmore, it got quite tough with areas where we were climbing up and down stairs and there were many switchbacks. We caught up with Doc's group a few times. We would stop and let them go ahead of us. The last mile was very rocky and fun. Diane’s mule July went down trying to jump up a ledge. Diane hopped off to help him and he made it and was fine. The rest of us went around that piece of trail. There is a place to tie up the mules when you get to Mount Rushmore and then you can walk up to the visitor center. Doc’s group was already there. Ruth can’t really walk so was figuring she would have to stay where the mules were tied. But, Kathy had gone to the trail head and found a park ranger there. He said we could bring Ruth up to his truck on the mule and he would drive her over to the visitor center. From there we could get her a wheel chair. That worked out great. Anthony helped her off her mule and into the ranger’s car, where she loudly and WE knew jokingly told Anthony to stop grabbing her ass as he helped her into the truck. The poor ranger didn't know quite what to think. We all had lunch at the visitor center. The food was quite good. I had buffalo stew and rhubarb pie. Kathy was purchasing an item in the gift shop when she noticed the cashier looking at her t-shirt. We had t-shirt made up with the Mount Rushmore president heads and Anthony's head was added in as a 5th head. So, Kathy, with a perfectly straight face, asks the cashier when they are going to finish Mount Rushmore. He tells her that it is finished. She lookes him right in the eye and said, no it's not, it doesn't look like my shirt. He then asked her where she got the shirt. She told him she's purchased the shirt right there in the gift shop, and that she'd paid $25 for it. Kathy then signals Anthony, who was standing near by, to put on his hat, as his picture on the shirt was with his big hat on. The cashier got a good look at Anthony and realized the joke. When we got back outside, we could see a storm coming in and figured we’d better get headed back. Once again, the park ranger gave Ruth a ride back to the trail head and Anthony got her safely mounted back up on Billy Ray. Going back to camp, we were riding towards the thunder storm. But, it was moving kind of sideways from us and we only got caught in minor showers. We hustled right along fearing we'd get caught in a down pour, or worse, a nasty thunderstorm. It did start to sprinkle but as soon as Stacy got her 99 cent rain poncho on, it stopped. On the way back, I led with Diablo and he motored along quickly. We caught up to Doc’s group again. Stacy, Mike, Ruth and I got ahead of everyone. We got back to camp safely missing any real storm. Mike and Stacy had switched mules. Stacy didn’t think her saddle fit Moonshine and was pinching his shoulders. Mike didn't care for Moonshine. Said he was a punk. I think the feeling were mutual as Moonshine keep trying to swipe his knees on the trees. When I untacked Diablo he immediately dropped to roll. He rolled several more times before I got him to the pasture where Anthony’s mules were turned out. I then downloaded all my pictures onto my computer so I could clear my memory card. Fred said he went out for a short ride on the bike but spend most of the day just resting. We had supper of pot roast together. Cathy McAllister was the evenings entertainment. Anthony held off drinking much so he could keep an eye on Cathy. She got a bit tipsy and was quite lively. She showed us several times that despite being 50 something years old, she is still very flexible and could do the splits. I for one was very impressed. She was also trying to get someone to wrestle her under the “big top”. We heard her page “Fred to the big top” quite a few times but Fred didn’t seem inclined to take up that challenge. I was tired and went to bed 10:00 pm.

Cindy on Diablo, Mount Rushmore ride

Anthony on Mattie Jean

Anthony on Mattie Jean, Cathy on Elwood, Ruth on Billy Ray, Stacy on Moonshine & Mike on Booker

Cathy on Elwood, Anthony on Mattie Jean & Stacy on Moonshine

Cathy on Elwood

Ruth on Billy Ray and Kathy on Jackie

Ruth on Billy Ray, Diane on July and Kathy on Jackie riding down steps

A veiw from the trail

Ruth on Billy Ray and Kathy on Jackie

Cindy on Diablo with George Washingting showing in back

Caught up with Doc's Group

Ruth on Billy Ray


Ruth on Billy Ray with Kathy & Anthony waiting for ride to visitor center

Anthony with Ruth & Diane Mount Rushmore visitor center

Cathy doing the splits


Tuesday July 20, 2010
Harney's Peak ride
I was up by 6:00 am. I fired up my computer so I could label my pictures from yesterday and keep them in order then had some cereal for breakfast. We wrangled the mules after breakfast. I was riding Diablo once again. Anthony was riding Dwight’s mule Tiny as he bucked Dwight off the previous day. Though from what I heard,Tiny didn’t really buck hard, it was a tack malfunction that caused the problem. Tiny got a bit out of control going down a hill and the chin strap broke on his bridle. He got rushing down the hill and Dwight, in his attempts to stop Tiny, came off. It was only the 2nd time Tiny had ever been ridden. Anthony wanted me to pony Tiny with Diablo for a while. I wasn’t too happy with that idea as Tiny is a huge 1300lb QH mule and Diablo is a small 900 lb mule. I did it but not for long and Tiny was fine. We rode to Harney’s peak today. It was a spectacular ride. In our group was Anthony on Tiny, Mike on Booker, Stacy on Elwood, Bill on Ruby and Gail on Pepper Ann and Carl was leading the way with his very nice mules who’s name I don’t know. It was a great ride up. There was a place where we were playing on rock. I was trying to get Diablo to jump up and he got caught up in downed tree branches and fell. When Diablo jumped up, I slid part way off to one side and dropped the reins. Anthony quickly saved the day by shoving me back up into the saddle. We then got Diablo to jump up on the rocks. We stopped for lunch at the fire tower on Harney’s peak. There is a hitching post there for the horses and mules. We were a bit worried when we tied them up wondering who we should tie next to who so there would be no bickering. Carl stayed with them. When we got back from the tower, he told us we didn't need to worry, the mule were too busy resting to think about bickering. What a spectacular view there is from the tower!! 360 degrees of pure rugged, fantastic landscape. Carl said he knew a different way to go back to camp. It was a very pretty ride but we got kind of lost. Stacy, Mike and I were in the lead and took a wrong trail that took us to a trail head. There was a bridge to cross there. Booker was NOT going to walk on that bridge. When Mike tried to make him go,he jumped over the side. Mike stayed with him and made him go back and tried again. Booker was very determined to not cross so Stacy went back over the bridge, put a lead on Booker and ponied him across with Elwood. Elwood is a very experienced pony mule and though Booker locked up and nearly sat down, Elwood dragged him across. While everyone was resting and looking at the map trying to decide the best way back to camp, Diablo tried to roll with me and I came off. I jabbed my elbow into some gravel and scraped it up but quite minor. The guys finally decided which way we had to go to get back to camp and we headed out. We crossed several more bridges and though Booker wasn’t thrilled about them, he crossed like a good boy. I guess he decided it was better to just walk over them on his own then be dragged over them. We got back to camp not long before dark at 7:30 pm. We had started out at 9:30 am so it was a long but fabulous ride. We had supper together of sloppy Joe’s. Fred had spent the day with the ladies that didn’t ride. Kathy and Ron went off and did something on their own. Diane, Cathy, Ruth and Fred went to Hill City to do some shopping, by way of the Crazy Horse monument. They had lunch in Hill City where Fred apparently had a monster chili dog. I appreciated the warning. Fred told me some guy had arrived at camp looking for someone. Then preceeded to tell every quite some tale, the details of which kept changing, about how he once rode across country on horseback starting from Maine with only $1.35 in his pocket and traveling 40 to 70 miles a day and so on. I guess Ruth was the only one that finally came right out and said she though his tale was a bit far fetched, to put it politely. Anna Brown arrived today. She had two mules with her. Butchy her riding mule and Joy, a nine year old mostly wild molly mule. Very cute mule. She put the two mules in side by side wooden pens. She tied Joy up in the pen because Joy is a jumper. I went to bed early. Others stayed up very late. So all events I relate for the rest of this night are from what I heard from various sources the next morning. And there was a bit of variation between stores depending on who you talked to. Guys vs girls that is. I did wake up once when Ruth ran into one of my tent strings with her scooter then ran into the fire pit. Apparently she was chasing Fred around with a shovel so he could clean up his "mess" saying that farts that loud could not be just gas……. I also heard that the men told the ladies that they could not keep quite for 2 minutes. The bet was on and the silence went for 2 hrs. which seemed to bother some of the men worse. I also heard Anthony got whopped in the kitchen in the wee hours of the morning by Kathy and Diane. I'm not sure what that entailed and not sure I want to know. As long as Kathy and Diane won......

Stacy on Elwood, Gail on Pepper Ann & Mike on Booker, Harney's Peak trail
Bill on Ruby, Harney's Peak trail

Anthony on Tiny, Harney's Peak trail

Cindy on Diablo, Harney's Peak trail

Cindy on Diablo & Mike playing on the rocks, Harney's Peak Trail




Harney's Peak trail

Cindy on Diablo, Harney's Peak

Cindy on Diablo, Harney's Peak trail

Cindy on trail to fire tower at Harney's Peak

Fire Tower on Harney's Peak

Pond at fire tower at Harney's Peak

Anthony, Mike, Stacy & Gail on Harney's Peak fire tower

Mules at hitching post at Harney's Peak


Wednesday July 21, 2010
Ride to mine site
I was up early again this morning. It was cloudy and looked like it was going to rain. We had a big breakfast prepared by Kathy and others. It did sprinkle a bit while we were eating but then stopped. We decided to go for a short ride today to one of the mines. I rode Ruby today and if was so much fun to be on her again. Though I forgot how hard it is to take pictures while riding her as she does NOT like to stand still. Also in our group were Anna on Butchy, Kathy on Jackie, Ruth on Billy Ray, Anthony on Moonshine, Cathy on Elwood, Doc and his wife as well as Steve and Connie on their horses. Yep, we allowed some horses in our group. When the people riding them are extra special fun, you just have to make some allowances. I put on rain pants and packed my rain jacket as it really looked like it was going to rain. When Anna got Butchy tacked up, Kevin Raaf had to fix her crupper as it was way too lose. He had to punch more holes in it for her. And I noticed that the back of the saddle was sitting very high and didn’t think the saddle looked like it fit. But, Anna thought it fit fine. Anna rode in a skirt. Not a riding skirt, a regular skirt, this caused some minor problems but nothing she couldn't handle. It was a very pretty ride. We went through a tunnel under the highway. It was low enough that I decided to get off and lead Ruby through. Cathy rode Elwood through. Ruth and Anthony went around and crossed over the highway. We really weren’t riding on any particular trail. The directions we were following were "ride to the tire in the tree and take a right, then go to the flying saucer and go left." We were riding through a lot of wooded meadows. The flowers were in bloom and it was so pretty. We had lunch at the mine. Ruby was a bit sore footed on rocks as she has no shoes. Most all of this ride was on nice grassy ground so it wasn’t really a problem. Anna was having trouble controlling Butchy with the bit she was using on him. He is a fairly new mule to her. As we were riding back into camp, Ival was there and flashed us in greeting. Lee also arrived that afternoon. I was overjoyed to finally get to meet her in person. After she got set up and her animals settled, I visited with her at her camper for a while and met her husband Gary, and her dogs including her new puppy Ditto! What a cutie he is. I also met her lovely donkey, Asstro. And I already knew her mule Rooster as he lived at my house for a while. Anthony and some of the guys unloaded the hay from his trailer. Ival was having a great time riding on the flatbed going back and forth from the trailer to the storage shed.

Cindy on Ruby

Ruth on Billy Ray, Diane on July, Cathy on Elwood

Diane with July and Cathy on Elwood coming through tunnel under highway

Cindy & Ruby coming through tunnel under highway

Anthony on Moonsine, Cathy on Elwood, Steve & Connie, Doc, Anna on Butchy and Ruth on Billy Ray in meadow

"The Flying saucer" Anthony and Ruth

Mine site

Cathy with Elwood and Kathy with Jackie

Diane's mule July (Ruth between his ears)

Anna Brown on Butchy

Kathy showing Jackie her new dinner bell

Group riding back from mine site

Joel at Lehman trike factory

Scrap metal horse in Hill City

Road to Needles Eye, presidents in background

The Needles Eye


The surprise!
Dwight had a pig roast for everyone this evening. When it was time for supper, we were all gathered together and Ruth got up in front of everyone, told us that she was a minister and blessed our meal. Then, Ruth called up Kathy, Ron, Anthony and Diane. She then proceeded to begin a wedding ceremony. Kathy was dressed in a t-shirt, short and bare feet as was Ron, though he was wearing shoes. We thought it was some kind of joke and we were all waiting for the punch line. But, then we all started to realize that this was for real and Kathy and Ron were really getting married. What a wonderful surprise!! The wedding vows by Ron where that he promised to keep Kathy in mules for the rest of her life, and she promised Ron that she would always wear a clean t-shirt and a bra when he took her to town. Anthony and Diane then handed over the rings that were in Cracker Jacks boxes and were made by Ron. After the ceremony, we all then ate way to much of the wonderful food provided with the pig roast. A thunder shower and rain rolled in and we moved the party under the "big top" and awnings and the party continued for quite a while. What a wonderful evening. what a wonderful surprise the wedding was. I can't believe they kept is such a secret. Even Anthony didn't know until the last minute. He was wondering why Diane kept telling him he had to take a shower when we got back from the ride. I went to bed around 11:00 pm.

The Wedding, Kathy, Ron, Anthony, Diane & Ruth

Kathy, Ron, Diane, Anthony & Ruth

The wedding party, Diane, Kathy, Ruth, Ron & Anthony

Carl, Mary Lou, Ron, Kathy, Anna, Cindy & Dwight


Thursday July 22, 2010
I slept in as long as possible which was 8:00 am or so. After breakfast there was much discussion on who was riding where and with who and how we were getting there. one group was definitely going to Harney's Peak. Though it was a fabulous ride, I wanted to ride somewhere I hadn't already been. I thought about going with Fred and Joel on the bikes if Ival did. Ival decided she was riding. I wasn’t sure if she would due to her healing broken wrist on one hand and newly broken pinkie on the other hand. But she did ride. We did get her to agree to ride the most steady dependable mule which was Elwood. One group trailered out to the trail head for Harney’s peak. Well, all but Kathy who rode there and bet them. Our group trailered out to a trail head out near Custer park. In our group was Carl, Norma, Mary Lou, Ival on Elwood, me on Moonshine, Cathy on Diablo, Anthony on Mattie Jean, Gail on Pepper Ann and Gill on Ruby. Dwight trailered the Harney’s peak group first. It was a while before he was back to get us. We sat and chatted and ended up eating a little snack and finally headed out about 11:00 am. The weather was great. I took a few picture at camp and at the trail head. Then asked Anthony to take a few pictures of me on Moonshine at the first overlook. He takes one photo then tells me that my camera’s memory is full. That couldn’t be so I though as I was sure I had cleared off the memory card after I downloaded yesterday’s pictures onto the computer. But, he was right, there was no more memory because stupid me forgot to put the memory card back in my camera. It was still in my computer. So, I could take 10 pictures on internal memory. We had a lovely ride that was not too tough. We went through a lot of forest meadows and had lunch on top of a hill with good views. As we were getting back to camp, a man stopped us and told us there was a mule from camp running loose. He and his son had been chasing the mule for over 2 hours with no luck at all in catching it. He said the mule was about ½ mile down the road past camp. As we went by camp, we see that Anna’s mule, Joy, is gone and the top board of the pen broken. We rode down to where the mule was thinking if Joy saw our mules, she would follow us back to camp. No way, she wasn’t even close to interested in following us. We chased that mule for 2 hrs. with no luck. Someone brought us some grain and Anthony did get his hands on her halter once. But she whirled and dragged him and he could not hold her. She would not come close to anyone even with grain after that. Moonshine turned out to be a very good cow pony. He quickly figured out what we were doing and was tracking that mule very well. But, if was very rough ground we were chasing that mule over and after Moonshine stepped in a hole, I decided it was not worth risking a broken leg to catch this mule. Neither Cathy, Ival or I saw the point of continuing chasing this mule the way were were, we wanted to wait until Anna got back from her ride and bring he mule Butchy up. We saw Fred and Joel go by on the motorcycles. Fred came back to help but didn’t run around after the mule long before seeing how pointless it was. Cathy, Ival and I finally rode back to camp and I took Anthony’s mule, Mattie Jean, with me. This didn’t make Carl happy but I agreed with Cathy and didn’t see the sense as we were just going up and down the same ¼ mile stretch of ground and road with no progress at all. When Anna got back from her ride, she went out but Joy would not come near her either. Finally, Anthony walked back to camp, saddled up Elwood, got Butchy and led him down to Joy. Then Joy followed him back to camp. They got Joy into a pen and she ran by Dwight at the gate and got right back out. She ran up between an ally between pens and we were able to herd her into one of the pipe metal pens. Anna put Butchy right in the same pen and then Joy stayed. Anna had brought Joy thinking Anthony would be interested in taking Joy home to train. He really wasn't interested in another mule though he did like the look of her. He and Cathy just have so many of their own youngsters to get started this year that they don’t have time to take on any more. Anna had some tack problems with Butchy and he was welted around his girth area. There were also puffy spots on each side of his withers. Anna said he’d laid down on the trail at one point unwilling to continue. After a bit of encouragement from other riders, Butchy got back up and finished the ride. Anna felt bad that he was girth sore and will be getting a new girth for him. Because he is so new to her she has not gotten all the tack figured out for him yet but she will. Butchey also showed off his athletic skills by jumping off the side of a bridge in favor of crossing the stream rather then the brige. And Anna showed off her riding skills by sticking with him and not going for a swim. And I must say Ruth could not stop laughing about that all evening, she said it was the funniest thing to see as well as impressive on both Butchy and Anna's part. Most of the Harney's peak group had been picked up at one of the trail heads by Dwight. Kathy and Doc decided to ride back. They got in just after dark. Kathy made us supper from left overs. This is when the camp cook extrodinaire comes out in her and it was delicious. Fred said he and Joel had gone to the Lehman trike factory in Spearfish. They give tours of the factory. They even managed to get into Wyoming in their wanerings. I stayed up pretty late tonight. We were hanging out at Kathy and Ruth’s but the party moved to Doc’s Trailers. Connie was tonight's entertainment. She had gone with the Harney’s Peak group and had been talked into going up to the fire tower. She is very afraid of heights. She did it but told me it really scared her.

Mules loaded, ready to head to trail head

Cindy on Moonshine

Mary Lou & Carl

Cindy on Moonshine

Cindy on Moonshine, Ival on Elwood



Friday July 23, 2010
Hillside mine ride
I was up around 8:00 am. We had a communal breakfast of leftovers. Once again Kathy out did herself in make it a delicious meal. We helped Anna get her mules loaded. Her trailer is very small and neither mule was too happy about getting in it. With a butt rope, Lee, Anna and I got Butchy in. Then it was Joy’s turn. Just as Anna was getting ready to lead her out of the pen, Lee told Anna to put a second rope on Joy and got out her picket line. Good thing she suggested this or Joy would have gotten loose again. As soon as Anna opened the pen gate, Joy shot out of there and took off. Three of us grabbed the picket rope and were able to stop her. Then we had to pretty much force her into the trailer. She was scared and trembling and I felt bad for her. But, she had to get in, there was no choice. After Anna was all set, Lee saddled up Asstro and rode him around camp. Lee then graced me with the priviledge of riding him also. Then we got Cathy to get on him for pictures. Though Cathy and Anthony have had donkeys for many, many years, Cathy has never ridden or even sat on one. After we were done playing with Asstro, Lee loaded up and headed home. We then caught mules and saddled up. We headed out riding around 11:00 am. Today’s group was Gail on Pepper Ann, Bill on Blaze, me on Diablo, Ival on Elwood, Cathy on Moonshine & Anthony on Mattie Jean. We rode to a mine that was on a hill with a fabulous view. It was a great ride. There was really no trail to the mine. This is when it is so nice to be with Anthony who has been here many times before and knows of places we would never find on our own. It was a beautiful ride. At one point, when we stopped for a rest after climbing a big hill, I was in the lead and turned around to take a photo of Anthony. What I didn’t realize was that Ival was back there taking care of some business. Oooops, I got a full moon shot! I promised Ival I would crop her backside out of the photo! We had lunch up at the mine. We went into the mine and looked around. But, none of us had a flashlight so we could only go so far. We got a bit off course on the way back and had to back track a few times when we got into ground too rough to ride through. But, we were not far off and were soon back near camp. Bill and Gail separated from us at that point and the rest of us went longer. It was such a lovely day with perfect weather again and we were just not ready to be done riding. I took a shower as soon as I got back. Then Ruth let us borrow her truck and we went into Hill City and did all our dirty laundry. I took a quick tour of the town which is quite the tourist trap...I mean attraction.... Then I called Bonnie and she said all is well back home thought it had been very hot. For supper Kathy made a casserole of the left overs of left overs. Once again it was wonderful. We then packed up some stuff before going to bed. Kathy had agreed to take our camper with her back to MI. She was quite sure it would fit in the box stall of her trailer. That would cut half the distance we would have to haul it. We just packed up what we needed for a few day’s travel in the two dry bags which we could easily strap onto the saddle bag of the motorcycle. It was another chilly night on the stupid air mattress. Every night it has gotten down in the 50’s and the air in the mattress gets cold. Oh yeah, I already whined about that once. Fred had put our space blanket on top of the mattress and that had helped but it is still not what you’d call toasty warm. And is has been slightly slack as we can't get any more air in it with Kathy’s pump since it's not quite compatable with our mattrass intake valve.

Connie

Anthony & Doc

Kathy & Fred preparing breakfast

Gail, Bill, Cindy, Ival, Cathy, Lee & Joel

Lee on Asstro

Cindy on Asstro

Kathy on Asstro

Just can't get tired of the view from the camp

Ival on Elwood, Gail on Pepper Ann

Anthony on Mattie Jean

Mine entrance

Gail, Ival and Anthony in mine

Gail, Anthony, Cindy & Bill in mine

Anthony walking out of mine

Cindy & Ival at mine

Bill, Cathy and Gail having lunch at the mine

Cindy on Diablo & Anthony on Mattie Jean (aka Buckin' Betty)

Cindy on Diablo in camp


Saturday July 24, 2010
299.21 miles
Battle Creek Mule Camp, Hill City SD, to Mitchell, SD
We were all up fairly early. I packed up what more I could until Fred got up then had breakfast. After Fred had breakfast, we packed up the rest. We folded the trailer down, Kathy rearranged her dividers in the horse trailer and sure enough we got our camper in her trailer. Kathy’s trailer has a side ramp and mid tack/stall and it just fit with room on the side. Kathy packed everything around it . Yeeehaaaa. We were free. Once the trailer was all set, I helped Cathy catch all the McAllister mules and get them loaded up. Then Fred and I helped Ruth with dumping her trailer tanks. Soon everyone was ready to go. Anthony and Kathy pulled out, Ruth pulled out in the opposite direction. I Think she had trouble making the swing out of the driveway. Fred and I passed Anthony and Kathy as they waited for Ruth. We decided we were going to take our time going home. It was Saturday and we had a week before having to be back to work. We stopped at the Reptile Garden but decided we were too cheap to pay $15 each to go in and see a few reptiles. We did stop at Wall Drug. Neither of us really liked it much. Too crowded and way to touristy. We did have lunch there. The weather was good and we had a nice drive to Mitchell. We stopped at a Motel 6 for the night. It was ok though not the best place we’d stayed. They were getting full and the only room available in non-smoking was a handicap room which was fine. We ordered pizza delivered for supper tonight. I asked Fred if he would mind swinging a bit south on the way home and staying a night with Edie Wik. Edie lives in Iowa on the Missouri border. He said he didn’t mind. So, I called her to see if she would be home and mind having company. She was thrilled to have us come. Or so she said anyway. I told her to email me directions to her house. I then went to bed.

Fred packing our camper into Kathy's horse trailer

Train going through camp


Sunday July 25, 2010
434.49 miles
Mitchell, SD to Lineville, IA
I checked my email in the morning and there were no directions from Edie. She called me and I asked if she might have sent them to my work address which is what she had done. She resent the directions to me.Once again we had good weather and the drive was very pretty. You can see so far out on the plains and the sky was dotted with lots of little clouds that looked like someone had spilled a package of cotton balls up there. We had no trouble getting to Edie's house. She told me not to bother using the GPS as it did not recognize her address. I knew we’d arrived when I saw Emma Jane. After joyful greetings, Edie showed us the “man cave”. I think Fred was envious, it’s a great man cave. Edie’s husband was not home. He was out of state visiting his mother. Then Edie showed us her house and our room. She has a wonderful home. We met her 3 dogs. Doug, the very friendly boxer. And Cindy Lou, the tiny Chiuaua. She also has a Great Dane, Cameer, but she is very shy and hid under the kitchen table the whole time we were there. We sat and talked for a while. We were offered brownies that were wonderful. I like a place where you get desert first. Then we had a wonderful meal of homemade lasagne, garlic bread and corn on the cob!!. Edie’s son showed up with his daughter. After supper we went out to visit her equines. Emma Jane was semi-social. She let me come up to her and pat her. And baby Mo was absolutely delightful. He played ball for us and showed us how he knows to pick up all his feet. Sarah was trying hard to make friends with Fred. Edie’s son came by again. Edie and I went into the house and Fred stayed out with her son for a bit. I stayed up until about midnight talking with Edie. Fred gave up at some point and went into the living room to watch TV for a while then went to bed.

Edie with Holly and Mo

Cindy with Emma Jane

Cindy with little Mo


Monday July 26, 2010
569.85 miles
Lineville, IA to Charlotte, MI
We got up around 7:30 or 8:00 am. Edie made us breakfast of eggs and bacon. Edie packed up the brownies to take with us. We headed out around 9:30 am. Edie told us the best way to get back to I-80 to avoid flooding and construction. We soon realized our GPS was not working. Or rather we suspected that the auxilary plug on the bike isn’t working. We called Kathy for directions. It was a long way to her house and we told her we would not likely make it that far today. We had good weather once again. Edie said it had rained every day for nearly two weeks before we’d come. We brought the good weather with us. We decided we’d get through Chicago and stop just on the other side. But, once we got though Chicago, then Gary, IN we kept going and soon we were in MI. We stopped for supper at exit 12 on I-94 at the TA travel center. I called Kathy from there. She said it was only a bit over 100 miles to her house from there. It was nearly 8:00 pm but we decided to keep going since we were that close. We arrived at Kathy’s around 10:30 pm. We found her place ok in the dark. We did drive by her road the first time but knew quickly and turned right around and found it. She had hot pizza and cold beer ready for us. We watched TV and chatted. . Kathy asked how we'd faired with the swarm of locus. ???? I asked what locus? She said they'd driven through a swarm of them heading out of SD. Apparently, and thankfully, we'd missed them due to stopping at Wall Drug. I had asked Kathy if we could lay over at her place for a day. Fred and I were both tired from the long drive from Edie’s. Kathy said that would be fine. We went to bed around midnight

Kathy keeping Fred in line...


Tuesday July 26, 2010
Lay over in Charlotte, MI
We slept in till about 9 am. Kathy made us breakfast of dead pig and eggs. Then, she told Fred where all the local cycle attractions were and he headed out for the day. While at one shop, he had them check the auxiliary plug and found he had a blow fuse. So, nothing serious and it was quickly fixed. Kathy and I took a ride to town, then went to a local Amish harness and tack shop. We wanted to see if he could make a biothane mule bridle for Anthony. He was not there but we checked out the shop and what beautiful work he does. Then we went to another list members house to see her mules. She was out of town but we called her and she said to go in the barn and see the mules. Then we went to another friend of Kathy’s that raises Standardbred and Percheron mule and does a lot of show driving. It was a beautiful farm and they have gorgeous wagons. There was one sweet baby mule there only a few weeks old we played with. We went back to Kathy’s and I called Monica and Bonnie C. to see about staying at each of their houses on the way home. All worked out. We took Ron and Kathy out to supper at a Mexican restaurant for supper. Got home, and went to bed by 10.

Cindy playing with baby mule


Wednesday July 27, 2010
192.82 miles
Charlotte, MI to Mount Brydges,Ontario, Canada
We got up around 8:00 am. It looked gloomy outside and we figured our good weather luck had finally run out. The weather report was calling for showers and some sever thunder storms. Kathy made us breakfast while Fred hitched up the trailer. We had dead pig breakfast wraps. We headed out around 9:30 am. We thought we’d get rained on but as we got going, we drove into sunshine and it was good all the way to Monica’s in Canada. It took a while to get across the border but wasn't bad. The worst was it was quite hot and humid. We arrived at Monica’s a little after 2:00 pm. Her mom and brother, Roland, are staying with her right now. Her mom got out sandwich fixing for us. I showed Monica and her mom the SD pictures. Then Monica and I went out to the barn and put all her saddles on Jake to see how they fit. They seemed ok. We then took Jake down to the round pen and worked him. Monica put a back girth and crupper on him for the first time. He was ok. Bucked a bit but then settled down. Then we had a picnic supper outside and it was fabulous. Monica’s mom had made cold avacado soup, bread, salad, corn on the cob, grilled chicken and baked potatoes. It looked like we might get a storm so we moved up onto the porch but the storm went around us. We had a nice evening visiting and went to bed around 10:00.

Monica adjusting tack on Jake

Jake working in round pen


Thursday July 28, 2010
336 miles
Mount Brydges, Ontario, Canada to Verona, NY
We got up around 8:00 am and had some cereal and coffee for breakfast. Monica’s mother asked if Fred would take Roland for a ride on the motorcycle. But, Roland is handicapped and was having a bad morning and didn’t feel like going. We packed up and headed out around 10:00 am. It was yet another nice day in the 70’s and sunny. It took us an hour to get through the border crossing. The trip to the Croft’s home in NY was fine otherwise. We arrived at Bonnie and Tom’s a little after 5:00 pm. Her grandchildren, Taylor and Dusten are here. We got the camper set up pretty quickly. Dusten was pretty interested in seeing how it folded out. Fred took Dusten for a ride on the motorcycle and he loved it. He was nervous at first but got over that quickly and had a great time. Bonnie prepared a fabulous supper with corn on the cob, hamburgers, macaroni salad, broccoli salad (great!!!) cheese and crackers, We totally overate. Fred took Dusten for another ride on the motorcycle after supper. He took Dustens to his house which is only 2 miles away. Dusten picked up clothes to stay overnight at his grandparents. I asked Bonnie if we could go for a drive with her mules tomorrow and she said she would be glad to take us. Bonnie has a little kitten named Trooper that is absolutely adorable, as all kittens are. He is full of mischief and was playing with everything. He pulled the inserts out of my shoes twice. After supper we visited a while and went to bed at 10:00 pm. Dusten wanted to sleep in his grandparents truck camper that was parked near our camper. Bonnie didn’t think he would stay out there long but let him give it a try. She was right, he was only in the camper for about ½ hour when we heard him head back to the house.

Tom, Dusten, Fred and Trudy (dog)

Fred relaxing with Trudy and Trooper

Fred taking Dusten for a ride

Fred relaxing with Trudy

Fred playing with Trooper

Bonnie and Dusten dusting off the carriage

Bonnie backing up the team, Milt and Mort

Bonnie taking Milt and Mort for a spin around the field

Cindy in carriage, Bonnie at the line of Milt and Mort

View from the back seat of the carriage

Tom, Bonnie, Fred & Cind out for a drive with Milt and Mort




Friday, July 29, 2010
426 miles
Verona, NY to Home
We were up by 8:00 am. I went in the house and had cereal with Bonnie and Dusten for breakfast. Tom went out and pulled the carriage out of the barn. Bonnie and Dusten cleaned it off while Fred and I packed up the camper. Tom and Bonnie got Mort and Milt harnessed up and hitched to the carriage. Bonnie took a spin around the field first, then we all got in and went for a lovely drive. It was so much fun and such a beautiful team of mules. Once we got back, we had to head for home, we still had a long drive ahead of us. We left the Croft’s at 11:30 am. It was yet again good weather. It was an uneventful drive but long as we hit traffic on the MA pike and the whole length of I-495 was stop and go traffic. We stopped for lunch on the MA pike. And we did get hit in the NH Liquor store parking lot. Someone backed into our trailer. Hard enough to push it sideways but no damage was done. We got home about 8:00 pm. I was sad the vacation was over but glad to be home.

The prize at the end of the ride

Monday, June 28, 2010

Pine Tree 50 endurance, Waterford, ME June 2010

This was a ride I didn't think I'd be doing this year. My little mule had a set back with lameness issues early in the year so I knew I would not be competing him. Then at a competitive trail ride in late may, my horse sustained a suspensory injury in her left front leg. So, she was also out for the season and I was now basically horseless/muleless. A good friend of mine, Ival, from NJ was planning to come to the ride and I had talked her into entering the 50 mile distance so we could possibly ride together. About a month before the ride, Ival fell off her horse and broke her wrist. That put a crimp in our plans and she was not sure she would be able to ride so likely would not come. Ival then asked me if I would like to ride her horse Shorty in the ride. I was thrilled for this opportunity and quickly agreed. Then, just 2 1/2 weeks before the ride, I fell off my mule, bruised my hip and busted some ribs. I was sure I would not be able to ride. I held off on making any decision though in the vague hopes that somehow it would work out. The bruised hip started feeling much better within a week. Not great but it seemed to work fine though was a bit painful. The ribs were miserable. Sleeping was nearly impossible as there was no position that did not cause pain in some part of my body. Sleeping in my recliner worked best though my ridiculously long legs hung over the end and my feet would go numb. But, day by day I got a little better and a little more mobile. The week before the ride I started to think I might be able to do it and I had to make a decision so Ival could know in time to decide what she wanted to do. So, I called my good friend Susie and asked if she would let me ride her horse, Spark. He is a good horse but just forward enough to put me to the test without being too much. Susie quickly agreed and said she would pick me up to go riding on Tuesday.

Tuesday came and Susie and I headed out. Susie was wonderful and helped me tack Spark up and made sure he stood still while I mounted. Soon we were off. While riding wasn't painless, it sure wasn't nearly as bad as a lot of other things LIKE SLEEPING! The worst was bending to duck branches but the riding itself wasn't too bad. So, I decided to give the Pine Tree a try though I'd have to think about possibly dropping to the 30 mile limited distance. But I could wait to make that decision once I got to the ride. I emailed Ival and told her I was up for giving it a try and was excited to see her and ride her wonderful horse.

I took Thursday night off before the ride in hopes of possibly getting a good nights sleep. That didn't really happen but I did get some sleep. Not bringing a horse, I didn't have much to do to get ready except pack clothes and some grocery items. I did take my horse trailer as I needed a place to sleep anyway. I headed up to Waterford a little after 6:00 AM and got there just before 7:30 AM. Ival spotted me as soon as I pulled in. After a joyful greeting, I parked my trailer. I didn't park near Ival as she was with her friend Wendy who had a LQ trailer where the electric and water hook ups were. I couldn't take a space there so parked up behind the back barn next to Irving McNaughton. He and I chatted for a while then I set up camp. I saw that Wendy was tacking up her horse Jimmy so I quickly changed into riding clothes. It was a lovely, warm sunny day. Ival was going to take a quick spin on Shorty first. She had not ridden since she broke her wrist and wanted to see if she could. Wendy and I helped her get on and the two of them headed out for a short spin. They were soon back and Ival was all smiles. It had gone well and she knew that she would be back in the saddle once she was back home. I then mounted up and Wendy and I headed out to ride the last loop of the 50 mile course. This was a 6 1/2 mile loop. I liked Shorty right away. She was forward but didn't pull. And she was very steady on the trail. Shorty trots much faster then Wendy's horse so Wendy told us to just go ahead and just get to know each other. So, I put Shorty into a trot and off we went. She eyeballed a few things at first but just a little leg pressure kept her moving forward without missing a beat. I soon caught up with Kyle Nielson and a few others. I rode with them for a bit, then fell back and waited for Wendy. The last few miles Wendy and I stayed together. There was a logging operation going on that we passed with chain saws going and lots of big machinery and semi's hauling logs. Shorty looked but didn't do a thing and walked right past. GOOD GIRL! It was a fun ride and I was now sure I could do the 50 mile distance. Shorty's trot was so smooth and steady.

Cindy Ross riding Short's Flame



When we got back, we settled the horses into their pens. Jimmy rolled and got caught in the electric tape. It was not electrified and he spooked and tore down some wire and broke a pole but then stopped and stood still while Wendy got him out of the wire. We packed up the majority of what we'd need at the hold and drove over to drop the stuff off. That way Ival would know where it was and we could save a good spot. On the way back, we stopped at Melby's store/restaurant to get some ice then went back and had some lunch and relaxed at Wendy's trailer. While we were gone, Shorty had put both of her front feet over the bottom wire between her and Jimmy. She was just calmly standing there waiting for someone to get her out. Ival raised the wire so she would not be able to do that again. Vetting started at 2:00. We got in line for vetting and it didn't take long to get through. Art King and Nick Kohut were the vets. Shorty vetted in fine though her trot is hard to keep up with during the trot out! I'm used to my slow, poky horse. After we vetted in, we once again settled the horses in then went down to Melby's for supper. Amy Beem and her daughter Sierra went with us and Sondra Day joined us also.

The ride meeting was at 7:30 PM. We did not stay up long after the meeting as we had to get up early. The 100 mile riders would be starting at 5:00 AM. We would start at 6:00 AM and the 30's would go at 7:00 AM. I managed to actually get a fairly comfortable position to sleep. I had brought the foam wedge that Nancy had loaned me. I also had an extra sleeping bag that was in a large carry bag so was loose and fluffy. With the wedge under my head and back, the sleeping bag under my legs to prop them up a bit at the knees and some back packer pillows I had in the trailer wedged under one side of me, I was pretty good. Then some Advil PM to finish the job and I actually got some sleep. Not perfect but the best I'd had in a while.

I'd set my alarm for 4:30 AM. I didn't hurry and warmed some water for oatmeal. As I was getting dressed, Ival came to see if I was up. I went down the the ride office in hopes of getting a cup of coffee but all that was left was about 3/4 cup from the bottom of the pot. I drank it and am sure it caused me to grow some hair on my chest. I put my drinks and food in Wendy's cooler in the back of her truck for the hold. At 5:30 AM Ival and I tacked Shorty up. Ival told me that Shorty had gotten loose during the night. She hadn't gone anywhere and was found grazing close by. Wendy and I mounted up and rode around the fairgrounds to warm the horses up. Shorty was a bit excited and did a little bit of bucking. But, as soon as we hit the trail Shorty was all business. The first loop was 13 miles. We rode with a number of people along the way but didn't stay with anyone for long. Shorty has such a fast trot that we passed a number of people. We made it to the 1st hold in good time. Wendy was right behind me. Ival was a crew person extraordinaire and had everything ready for us. Wendy went right up for her pulse. Ival and I stripped Shorty's tack and sponged her off a bit first. Shorty does not pulse down all that easily. Ival had a hand held heart rate monitor and as soon as Shorty's pulse came down enough we headed to the pulse gate. All went well with the vetting. The hold was 40 minutes so there was plenty of time to relax and take care of Shorty. She ate well and drank a little. Soon, it was time to tack up and head out again. The second hold was in the same place. The second loop was nine miles. I mounted up and headed off again. Shorty threw in one buck to let me know she was still feeling pretty good. We did this loop in pretty good time also. But, Shorty was starting to get tender on the rocks. Ival doesn't have a lot of rocky trails where she rides so Shorty's feet aren't conditioned to it. Had Ival known how rocky the trail would be in places, she would have had her shod with pads. Nothing we could do at this point but ride carefully. There was quite a bit of rocky trail on this loop and I slowed right down. I rode with Amy and Tracy for a while but they went ahead of me on one of the rocky sections of trail. Wendy passed me just before getting into the second hold. In a field just before the hold, Shorty suddenly went into the field and dropped her head and told me she was HUNGRY! I pulled her head up and told her the hold was just a few feet down the road and she could have all the food there she wanted. Once again, Ival and I stripped Shorty's tack but because I had ridden into the hold quite slowly, Shorty's was ready to go to the pulse gate right away. At this point Ival and I both had a brain cramp and I got in line for pulse but neither of us thought to call for a pulse time. There was a line so by the time we got to the vet and realized we had not called for a pulse time as soon as we got in line, we'd lost a good 20 minutes. Drats! Shorty did pulse in fine. Art King watched her trot out and was a bit concerned that she might look a bit lame. He had me trot her a second time with Nick Kohut watching. Nick thought Shorty looked fine and we were passed to continue the ride. Yippee!!!! This hold was also 40 minutes. Wendy was out of the hold nearly 30 minutes ahead of me thanks to Ival and I forgetting to call for our pulse time. Oh well, that's life. We weren't running for top 10 anyway so it didn't really matter. The 3rd loop was a long one of 23 miles and the 3rd hold would be back at the fairground. At this point, Shorty was drinking, eating, pooping and peeing like a ...... race horse....oh yeah, she WAS a race horse..... Anyway, I was very glad to see her taking such good care of herself.



We were off again on the long loop. The day was overcast and looked like it might rain. That's what the forecast had called for as well as some severe thunder storms. I was praying I'd get this loop done before this happened. We made great time on some of this loop, but on others, we had to go real slow. Shorty was quite tender on the rocks now and I didn't not want to risk a stone bruise. We also had one hill to climb that was a killer. It was extremely steep. Shorty was struggling a bit with the hills and I just could not maker her lug my fat butt up the hill. So, I dismounted and led her up. There was some grass along the side of the road up and we took plenty of breaks for me to catch my breath and Shorty enjoyed the grass. The last 5 miles or so to the last hold was good footing and we moved right along. We caught up with Stephanie Buckley and her daughter. They ride Welsh ponies that are just wonderful. Despite their diminutive size, they actually were keeping up a fast enough pace for Shorty to be comfortable with. She even cantered up one sandy hill behind the ponies. Shorty doesn't often canter. There were quite a few place to water the horses on this loop and Shorty drank everyplace there was water. And someones crew was sharing water with everyone at all the pit crew stops which was so nice and very much appreciated. Shorty drank at every opportunity. I rode with Stephanie and her daughter into the last hold. We all dismounted and led our horses in the last 1/2 mile. So, when I got in, Shorty was ready to go to the pulse gate right away. We didn't strip her tack as it was only a 20 minute hold. And this time we called for our pulse time right away! Shorty vetted fine. Wendy was a little over 30 min. ahead of me. Shorty continued to drink, eat, poop and pee just like she should. The last loop was 6.3 miles and I know was mostly all good footing. Just one short rocky section. Now that we were back at camp, I though Shorty would be reluctant to leave. Boy was I wrong. When I was time to head out, I mounted up, told Ival that I would likely be taking it real easy on this loop. But, when I turned onto the trail Shorty was off like a shot. It seemed she had gotten a second wind and she was full of energy. It was one of the fasted 6 1/2 miles I've ever ridden I think. Shorty was a trotting machine and we passed a number of people on this loop. Once again, I got off and led her in the last 3/4 mile into the hold and we still did the loop in under 30 minutes. It was quite an exhilarating ride! Ival was shocked to see me come in soo soon. I thought that it would take a while for Shorty's pulse to come down. We stripped her tack and checked her pulse and she was ready. Walking in the last 3/4 mile had done the trick. Shorty vetted fine for her final vetting and we had a completion!!! I was thrilled. Shorty had been such a good girl and was a fun to ride. The rain and thunder storms never did happen so we'd had a great day. Once we got Shorty taken care of, I cleaned up a bit and we sat down for dinner. The awards were held shortly after we'd eaten. I had a ride time of 7 hrs. 48 min. (I think) Not bad. And we'd have done very well if we hadn't messed up the one pulse gate and if Shorty had pads on her feet. At least Ival will know for next time she comes up this way. I stayed a for a while to visite with Ival and Wendy as I don't get to see them often. Although Ival and I have been having a few adventures together this year. Kind of getting to be a fun habit. It was a great ride and I am so grateful to Ival for letting me ride her wonderful horse.

Friday, May 28, 2010

Crooked River 3 day 80 CTR Waterford, ME May 2010


I’ve decided to attempt the 3 day 80 mile ride with poor old Marie. She is in good condition. But, I’m quite sure she is developing some arthritis as any older hard working horse is likely to. So, I would just take it a day at a time and see how things went.
I headed off to the ride at about 8:45 AM and arrived at the fairground at 10. I brought Zephyr with me. Few people had arrived so I had a good choice of places to park. I decided to park where I could have an electrical hookup. I pulled into the best spot for me and realized I was going to have a hard time reaching the hookup with my cord unless I turned my truck around. I was just getting ready to turn around when Scott Hatch came over and thought I would make it with my cord if I just unloaded Marie, then backed up as far as I could. This worked and I could just reach with my cord. But, then I realized that I could not put Marie on the Spring Tie which I was planning to use as it would put her up against the side of a building and there was an exposed waterline pipe there that wasn’t safe. So, I just set up my electric pen for her. She’s probably happier with that anyway since we will be here for three days.



I got Marie settled in, set up camp then made myself a sandwich. Amy Beem had arrived and she asked me if I wanted to go for a quick ride. So we went out for about an hour at a quiet walk. Amy is riding Weezie her Appy mare (that I think is awewome). Allie Marie was riding Amy’s horse Washburn. Allie was not riding Washburn in the competition, she was just here to work the ride. Another friend of Amy’s, Rhonda, was coming to ride Washburn in the competition. Kyle Neilson had come and he was riding one of Kathy Brunje’s horses. It was nice to see so many familiar faces here at the ride. Marcia Deleware, Kathie Brunjes, Tom Hutchinson, Irving McNaughton, Jean and Elliot Bridges, Kyle Nielson, Steve Rojek, Sondra Day, Peg Dockham, Mindy Veinneau, Bill and Stephanie Rice, Kelly Jack, Jeff Gardner, Scott & Jan Hatch, Stephanie Buckley, Char Jewell, Janet Brunjes & Louise Lester who are running the ride and many others.



Marie was quite restless because she did not have a buddy near her. I tried to take a nap but Susie arrived and Marie started hollering and hollering non-stop wanting to be with Susie’s horse Spark. I finally got up and went over to visit with Susie while she set up camp. Marie continued to fuss over not being near Spark despite the fact that Steve Rojek had come and set up near me so Marie did have company. But, not to her satisfaction apparently. We all headed up to get vetted in. The Vet judge is Heather Hoyns and the lay judge is Sondra Day. Dr. Hoyns did not like the way Marie looked at the trot so asked me to bring her back again when everyone else was done vetting in. She was not happy with how Amy’s Washburn looked either. So, I waited and took Marie up again later and I was passed to start the ride though Dr. Hoyns was still not happy with how she looked. Washburn also passed. We all sat at Amy’s trailer for a while and visited then eventually went down to Melby’s for supper. I had the haddock dinner which was very good. Later I walked Marie and ran into Mindy Vinneau doing the same. I have not seen her in a while and it was good to talk to her. While we were chatting it was announced the riders meeting. There was strawberry short cake for everyone which was a pleasant surprise. After the meeting, I asked Char Jewell if she could put me in the starting line up near Marsha Deleware. I was hoping to ride with her as I knew her horse would set the same pace as Marie. I checked with Marsha to see if this would be ok. She didn’t mind but she was already riding with Cathy Demick and said we’d need to check with her as her horse could get a bit competitive. Cathy said we’d try it and see how it went. Then we all went back to Amy’s trailer to relax and visit some more. We did not stay up very late and I was very tired from having worked the previous night. It was a bit overcast so I put Marie’s rain sheet on her in case it rained during the night. It turned out the overcast was from smoke from very bad forest fires in Quebec in Canada and it hung over us all weekend. Zephyr was thrilled when I put him up in the goosneck with me for the night.

I was up early the next morning. I fed Marie then headed to the food shack for breakfast. They provided cooked breakfasts for this ride which was nice. Today was French toast and sausage. Then, it was time to tack up and get ready to ride. The ground was wet and it was a bit chilly so I put Zephyr in the trailer with is food and water. He was not happy about this. He does not like being shut in the trailer for some reason. Marsha, Cathy and I were sent out together. We were second out in the starting order. Cathy’s horse, Stetson, was quite excited but Cathy rode so well you couldn’t really tell. Marie hung back last in her favorite position. A few miles out, Stephanie Buckley and her daughter caught up with us. There was another woman riding with them who was new to the sport. Her horse was very worked up dancing and tossing his head continually. Stephanie’s ponies are quite spirited but well behaved. The larger group was getting Cathy’s horse Stetson agitated. Finally Cathy told the other the they needed to ride on ahead. The woman riding with them said no they didn’t. Stephanie immediately said “yes we do” as she understood what was going on a led the way ahead of us. Stetson was much happier once they were out of sight. A little further down the trail we came to a lake where we could water the horses. We walked them in and I looked down and saw something long and thin swimming around. At first I though it might be a small eel. Then I notice there are more. A LOT more, and that’s when I realized they were leaches! YUCK! None of the horses wanted to drink. Just as we were leaving the pond, Scott Hatch pulled up with his truck. We said hello and were on our way. Very soon we came up on the woman that had been riding with Stepanie and her daughter. She was walking and her horse was not with her. She seemed to be ok so we told her to go back to the pond and catch a ride with Scott Hatch.

Cathy Demick on Stetson, Marsha Deleware on Piper & Cindy Ross on Marie

We got to the hold in good time. Marie just pulsed down in the 10 minutes allowed. All else was well. Vet still wasn’t thrilled with how she looked but let me continue. We were a few minutes late getting out of the hold but not enough to be a problem. The second half of the trail was good and we made good time. We finished in perfect time. When we got back I took Marie right to the trailer to sponge her down and wait for my final P&R for the day. I debated keeping her with Marsha’s horse but decided to see if she would be ok on her own. She wasn’t thrilled but was ok. But, just as the P&R person was getting ready to take her pulse, Susie came into camp and Marie spotted Spark. Marie’s pulse shot right up to 60. ACK! The P&R person gave Marie a minute and her pulse came right back down so all was well. I went up for the trot out. We were passed to ride the 2nd day. Susie didn’t want to wait around for awards so she packed up as soon as she was done and headed out. After I took care of Marie I took a nap for a while.

Kate Rogers, Louise Townsend, Amy Beem, & Allie Marie

Zephyr and Chindi


Stuffed Ponies made by Amy Beem



When I got up, I went up to Amy’s trailer to hang out with her. Louise Townsend had stopped in to say hi to everyone. Zephyr was having a great time playing with Amy’s dog Chindi. Supper that night was very good. Barbecued chicken, green beans, corn bread, salad, and a wonderful selection of cakes for desert. After supper was the award ceremony. After supper I walked Marie, then settled her in to her pen for the night with lots of hay and water. I put a wool cooler on her as it was cool out. Then, Zephyr and I headed for bed.

I was up early again in the morning. I fed Marie and walked Zephyr. Then I went to the food shack for breakfast. This morning they were serving pancakes. I sat and talked with Lois Crowley and Alan Wells. After I ate I got Marie ready to go. The ground was dry this morning and it was warm so I left Zephyr tied out. He was much happier outside. Once again Cathy, Marsha and I were second out in the starting order. Today Stetson was much calmer and Cathy was very pleased with him. The ride when well to the hold. We were riding the same trail as yesterday but made better time. Marie pulsed down fine. When we went for our trot out, the vet was very unhappy with the way Marie looked and told me I could not continue. After further thought, she told me to come back in 10 minutes for a recheck. I told Cathy and Marsha not to wait for me, so they headed out when it was time. I took Marie for her recheck. She looked a bit better though the vet still wasn’t happy. She decided to let me finish the day.

Cindy Ross on Marie

I quickly got ready and headed out. Marie moved right along at a good clip and in a few miles I caught up with Cathy and Marsha. They were happy to see me. There were a few times on both day’s rides when we had come across horse boogers or ATV that had spooked Piper and Stetson and Marie had been the one to lead them safely by. We finished in good time. I actually had to wait at the end of the ride before I crossed the finish line as I’d had time added for the time I’d lost at the hold. P&R’s today were all done up by the vetting area. There were not enough P&R people to go to everyone’s trailers. Marie pulsed down fine. The vet was still unhappy with Marie’s trot out so told me I’d have to come back in the morning for a recheck. Sigh……..

After getting Marie settled in her pen, I took a nap for a few hours. When I got up, I headed down to Melby’s to get a sandwich. I got back to camp and walked Zephyr then walked Marie. Supper and awards for the 60 mile riders was at 6:00. Tonight we had spaghetti and meatballs, salad and bread as well as more delicious cake. Char Jewell won the 60 mile ride. I headed to be quite early. I was finally able to get an internet connection so checked my email then went to sleep.

Amy Beem's horses Washburn and Weezie



I was up at 5:00 AM, fed Marie, walked Zephyr then headed for breakfast. Today we had breakfast sandwiches. After the riders meeting, I took Marie up for her recheck. She failed the recheck so we were done. Marie definitely was a bit off and she had dsome mild swelling in her left front leg that was not normal. I quickly packed up camp and headed home wishing Cathy and Marsha the best of lunch.

Several days after the ride, I took Marie to the vet as the swelling just did not go down in her leg. She had a strained suspersory and will on rest for several months most likely.

Crooked River 80 CTR 5/29/2010 14/S-12/F
Judges:
1. Shyrocco Lyric / Kimberly, Jenny
2. Leland / Savino, Ann Marie
3. Sammy / Rojek, Steve
4. Langwoods Lorelei / Stratemeyer, Joan H
5. Winn Star / Gibbon, Kyle
6. Texas Sonset SSH / Demick, Catherine
7. Bedrocks Handsome Fello / Alexander Lee R.
8. Patenaude Vulcain Gazelle / Gardener, Jeffrey
9. Charlestown Raphael / Daniels, Steven (Rich)
10. Lazaarr (Luke), Nielsen, Kyle
MCO Highcountry Piper / Delaware, Marcia E
MCO Theatric / Brunjes, Kathy
DNF Hawks Nest Expedition / Welles, Allen
DNF Marie / Ross, Cindy

VERDA Brown Bag 25 CTR Cornish, NH May 2010

It was the first CTR of the season. My new mule Louie is still on the injured list. This was supposed to be his first ride but alas, I had to fall back on reliable, good ‘ole Marie. Bonnie and I headed out for NH at about 10:00AM. We’ve never been to this particular ride before but with the aid of Martha (the GPS) we had an easy drive to the Cornish Fairgrounds where the ride was being held. It took 3 hrs. 50 min. The ride was The Cornish Fairgrounds was a very nice place. The weather was forecast to be rainy Friday night and Saturday so we reserved stalls for River and Marie and they were lovely big stalls. We got them settled in right away when we arrived, then set up camp. There were 30 + riders, but Saturday morning vetting was allowed so half the riders were coming in the morning. So, it didn’t take too long to get through vetting. River vetted in fine. But, the ride vet was a bit concerned over Marie. She doesn’t have pretty legs, and she isn’t a pretty mover.She never has been and never will be. Marie travels narrow behind and is stabby with her right rear leg. She has puff, and bumps and all sorts of other things that an older, hard working horse will get.  The vet judge for this ride has never seen my horse before. The vet judges that have seen my horse on a regular basis have gotten to know her and know that this is just normal for Marie and she always is fine. The vet judge did decide to let me ride but said she would be watching me closely. That was ok; I knew she had the best interest of my horse at heart. And she simply doesn’t know my horse like I do. After vetting in, we settled River and Marie back in their stalls and asked the ride manager if there was a decent place to eat nearby. She gave us direction to Windsor, VT. It was only about a 10 min. drive. We ate at a questionable looking little diner there. The food was fabulous! They had a buffet that night. We headed to bed soon after we got back from supper. We knew we’d be riding in the rain the next day so had come prepared. I have rain pants I ride in which work great other then they work up my leg over time, which is annoying. So, Bonnie donated a piece of elastic to me and I sewed stirrups onto the bottom of the rain pants.

I rained hard that night. We were sure glad our kids were snug in the nice stalls, and that we were snug in my nice trailer. It was still raining when we got up in the morning but not as hard. We were up about 5:30 AM. Bonnie heated up water while I went over to the barn to feed River and Marie. Then I went back over to the trailer for coffee and oatmeal. We set up our chairs in the trailer and were nice and dry there. There were 16 horses being vetted in this morning. So, we knew that would take a while. The ride would not be starting until 9:00 AM. When the rain slacked off a bit, we’d go out and socialize a bit, and then hide in the trailer when it rained harder. Because of the rain, I packed our hold gear into two buckets with waterproof lids. There is nothing worse then a wet, soggy hold bag. Bonnie and I were at the barn tacking up when I realized we were missing the riders meeting. I ran over to catch would I could, which wasn’t much. I did find out we were following pick ribbons and the hold was being shortened to 10 minutes due to the cold and rain. I was not happy about the 10-minute hold. Bonnie and I waited as long as we could to leave the barn but finally it was time to warm River and Marie up a bit so we ventured out of the dry barn out into the rain. Then, it was our turn and we were off. I knew this ride would be a bit challenging with hills. We don’t have much for hills at home so it is hard to condition for them. I had been out riding and conditioning more with Marie then Bonnie had with River, but Marie is more then twice River’s age at 19 years old. The first part of the ride was hilly but overall not to bad, I set a fairly moderate pace as I feared more hills and didn’t want to burn out Marie and River too much early in the ride. Much of the first part of the ride was on dirt roads. At one point, we came out of a woods trail into a field. We were looking around for the trail marker when suddenly Marie and River both just about jumped out from underneath us. Another rider had popped out of another trail into the field startling our mounts. She had taken a wrong turn and was looking for the trail again. There was a man in the field mowing and he pointed out where the trail was. So, the three of us rode on together. We came out on a tar rode and rode down this for a while. Eventually, we all realized we had not seen a trail marker in a while. We went on a little further until we came to an intersection. This came out onto a fairly busy road and there were no markers at all. So, we knew we were off trail! AGH. We turned around and headed back. On the way back, we came upon Vicky Smith and let her know she was off trail too and she turned and followed us back. Not far from where we met Vicky, we found the trail marker and headed down the trail. But, we had added at least two miles to our ride. The 4 of us stayed  together into the hold. There was a bit of a hill coming into the hold. Marie doesn’t pulse down quickly and this wouldn’t help. You are allowed 10 minutes to pulse down, but if the hold is only 10 minutes and you take all 10 to pulse down, there is no time left for the trot out. And forget about feeding yourself or your horse. The hold was held in a large field with lush grass. Though eating supposedly will raise a horses pulse, standing Marie on lush grass and NOT letting her eat will raise her pulse much higher as she frets hard about wanting to eat. So, I just let her eat. River was a little bit chilled and shivered just a bit. One of the P&R crew got a blanket for him. River’s pulse came right down quickly, but Marie took the usual full 10 minutes and then just squeaked in at 60 bpm. Then there was a line for the trot out so there was not chance of getting out of the hold on time. Though any time we lost that was not our fault, we would get back. River’s trot out was good. The vet still was not happy with Marie. She was now saying that Marie was looking uncoordinated in back placing her feet all over. She looked normal to me. The vet decided to let me continue but was worried. We headed out of the hold about 28 minutes after we arrived so I knew we should be getting an 18-minute credit. The second half of the ride was tough, tough and ummmmmm, oh, yeah, did I mention tough. We did a large section on woods trail. And we climbed a hill that just went on and on and on. It was very steep in sections and the footing was lousy from all the rain. Marie and River would try to dig in to climb but it was slippery. Marie was in the lead and she went slow and steady for a long time. River stopped a few times. Finally, even Marie was getting pooped and she stopped too and needed a breather. That hill literally went on for several miles seemingly without end. Then, of course, what goes up must come down. And the footing was the same going down, muddy…..not deep but slippery. Even when we did come to some flat sections of trail, it was just to slick to speed up. By the time we got back to the dirt road, I felt that Marie and River were too tired to push any harder and we walked the last 4 miles back to the fairground. There is no award that is worth risking my horse over and our ponies were tired. We did not make our time but we did not get disqualified. We were 21 minutes past our time and you are allowed 30 before disqualification. Had we not gotten off trail, we would have made our time.

It was raining harder when we finished, and we could not go back to our stalls until the vetting was complete. So, we tied River and Marie to the trailer, untacked and put their rain sheets on them. Both had good P&R’s and I was so relieved. I knew they were tired, but I had made the right call to not push them harder trying to make our time so they were fine, yes tired, but in good shape. We let them both graze while we waited our turn for hands on. Marie was calling and nickering to all the gray horse. Marie just loves gray horses. Male or female! Hands on went fine. Marie had no changes in her tack area and her legs looked better then when she started the ride. We had some time to kill between our hands on and trot out so we tied the ponies to the trailer again with hay and water. Bonnie put a second blanket on River as the vet thought he was a bit chilled. I have to say, Marie has always seemed impervious to all weather conditions. She is such a tough horse. Bonnie and I went down to the snack shack and each had a couple cheeseburgers. Then, we packed up what we could pack so we’d be ready to go after the award ceremony. Then it was time for trot out. River did a very nice trot out. Marie’s was good in my opinion, very willing and steady. The vet was surprised at how good she looked as she had been expecting the worse. She did feel that Marie was dropping her right hip and dragging her right toe just a slight bit more at the end but she said it was just a slight change. So, Bonnie and I actually both scored quite well. Bonnie got a 96 and I got a 95 ½. But, we both had a 21-point time penalty. I was just thrilled with getting a completion though with a horse and mule in good shape and ready to do it again soon! We didn’t leave until nearly 6:00 PM. We had a long but uneventful drive home.

3320 VERDA Brown Bag 25 CTR 5/8/2010
# Start: 24 # Finish: 22

J1. Lutka / Thompson, Casey
1. Old Vermont Rebel / Kimberly, Jenny
1. Picaboo Street (Pica) / Walker, Courtney
3. Beckie / Dockham, Peg
4. Empiric / Blittersdorf, Melody
4. Sir Douglas / Phillips, Christina
6. Con La Gracia / Limlaw, Gene
6. Ashmoro Billy Alan / Batchelder, Rhonda
6. Charlestown Raphael / Savino, Anne Marie
6. Texas Sonset SSH / Demick, Catherine
6. Sundance Tatezi / Smith, Vickie
11. WBA Chanceful / Johnson, Ray
12. Omars Montana / Bottesi, Marlene
12. Canequin's Reach For The Stars / Gesler, Liz
14. LBF Hickory Smoke / Fiddes, Esther
15. Juneson's Image / Bennett, Abbie
16. Craggy Lea Jazzy Lady / Ring, Wilson
17. Kalis 2862 / Abbott, Melissa
18. Silver Britches / Brooks, Leslie
c River / Hinz, Bonnie
c Marie / Ross, Cynthia
DNF Rockin Rudy / Hall, Kathy
DNF Sadie / Thurber, Lorraine
J2. Calamity Jane / Abbott, Logan

Monday, February 15, 2010

T.R.O.T. Sleigh Rally February. 2010


I went to my first ever sleigh rally Sunday. I trained my horse, Marie, to drive years ago and though I had not hitched her in years and she had never pulled a sleigh, I decided to take her and give it a try. Marie is such a good dependable girl I was quite sure it would be no problem.

The rally was held at my friend Amy's home. The first problem was I don't have a sleigh. Amy said not to worry, she would find me one to use. Ok, problem one solved. Second problem, there was very little snow with the fields being nearly bare. We waited and listened to the weather report all week hoping for some snow, but no such luck. While the rest of the east coast, mid-west was getting buried under record breaking snow falls, not a flake was falling in Maine. Even TX and FL were getting snow!!!!! Amy said it looked like it would be changed to a carriage rally. But, Saturday, Amy's husband, Gary, was determined it would be a SLEIGH rally so he started trucking in snow from every snowbank around and he used a manure spreader to spread the snow over the field. Then he had a snowmobile grooming machine come and groom the field. By Sunday morning, the sleigh rally was on! So, my (reluctant) husband, granddaughter and good old Marie headed out early and were the first to arrive. One of the Beem's barns was heated and it was all set up with the food, tables and chairs and the registration table. A nice place to get out of the cold. It wasn't a bad day but it was cold with a bit of a biting wind out in the open field.




Amy showed me my choice of sleigh's to use. There was a metal road cart that had removable wheels and runners you could put on. Then there was the absolutely adorable Portland Cutter. I could not resist the cutter. Maire was feeling a bit lonely and wondering were everyone was and being quite vocal about it. That is between bites of hay because nothing puts her off her food. I harnessed her up and took her over to the sleigh. She was a bit of a pill to get hooked up at first as people were starting to arrive and she wanted to know if any of her buddies were around. But, we finally managed. Then the big moment, I knew she had not forgotten how to drive, but would she mind the different feel and sound of a sleigh. I climbed in, took a deep breath and asked her to walk out. No problem at all. It was like she'd pulled a sleigh all her life. GOOD GIRL!!! I called Susie R. and left her a message to tell her the hitch was a success!




I took a spin around the field alone then took Madison, my granddaughter, for a spin around the field. I then unhooked Marie and tied her back at the trailer as it was a while before my first class. I went into the barn to warm up. Someone had brought some Yellow Lab pups that were for sale and that was the highlight of Madison's day. She could not take her eyes off those puppies for the rest of the day. Before I knew it, it was time to hitch back up again and get ready for my first class. This time Marie was much more cooperative and in no time I was ready. Marie was a bit fidgety so I had to keep her slowly walking around at first but then she settled down. A lot of people had shown up and there were also quite a lot of spectators. There was some beautiful draft teams giving sleigh rides and a few that were there just for the show. No mules though.




My first class was pleasure driving. It was a big class. Marie was wonderful and did everything asked. We didn't place though so apparently I didn't ask all the right things. Next was the reinsmanship class. That was done one at a time in the ring. You had to go in, stop at a cone for 4 seconds, then do a figure 8 pattern and out. I had a total brain cramp and managed to do a figure z or maybe a figure x or...... but it was NOT a figure 8! DUH! Oh well, once again Marie was great and did just as I asked. At this point, Susie called me back and said she and David were coming up to watch. Next I did the obstacle course. I did manage to get that right! Then on to the marathon course which I once again managed to do right and Marie was great and really getting into it.

I was asked by several people if I'd entered the 'half & half' class. That was the obstacle course done with two drivers in a sleigh. The first driver would go once around the course and as you came around by the start/finish line, you would hand the reins over to the other driver and then would drive once around the course. Well, I didn't have anyone to go with me. Amy said she would but just about then, Susie showed up. I grabbed her out of the audience and she was thrilled to help me out. Susie did great as did Marie of course. The obstacles were set up near the end of the field by the woods where there actually was some snow and there were a few spots that were getting a bit scary as it was a bit deep and getting rutted up with all the sleighs and a few times we were afraid we might tip, but didn't.



After the class, I took Susie for a spin around the whole field, then Susie helped me unhitch and remove Marie's harness. I gave Marie lots of hay which she attacked with her usual gusto. We all went in for lunch. Susie and David left before they gave out awards. That was too bad as Susie and I got 6th place in the 'half & half' class!!! And I got 2nd place in the marathon.

It was a wonderful day and I am so glad I went