Hey Babe,
Got up with the alarm today because I had arranged to meet with one of the folks from the OTL and start marking trails out in the Corbett Wildlife Management Area. I forgot to mention that I had spent some time on Friday pressure washing the little horse trailer, because I knew I would need it today, and got it all ready last night except for hooking it up to the truck, which I did in no time. I picked her up at her house in Jupiter Farms at 9:00 and we headed out there. The road wasn't any better than it was last year, so it took us nearly 45 minutes just to get half a dozen miles. I brought Apollo along because she has a stock horse with a slow walk (I think he's an Arab), and they turned out to be perfectly matched, and got along just fine. With all the rain we had here in December, there were places where the water was so high we practically had to swim! But mostly it was about knee high or less, though chest-high wasn't uncommon. I brought Lola along as well, and there were a couple of stretches where she had to swim quite a ways, but you know her, she loved it! We scouted out a couple of routes, and it became very clear to me why I got lost so badly in there last year, they really dropped the ball on marking some of the turns and forks. Now I have a better feel for it, and we put up most of the markers that we're going to need, but I'll need to go back and take a few markers down, since we decided to change the route in a couple of places due to the high water. It's possible that it will go down quite a bit if it stays sunny, and some places may be easier to pass, so I'll wait a couple of weeks to make the final decision. We were on the trail for four hours, and only did nine miles (compared to my endurance ride, 25 miles in 3:51) so you can imagine how slow the pace was! Still, it was a nice ride, it was great being back out in the wilderness on my horse! I finally dropped her off just after 3:00 and got back to the house shortly afterward. Jeff had left Frost out and kept Flash in the paddock, so I needed his help getting Apollo in the paddock because Frost was hanging out at the gate. He managed to get Frost away from the gate long enough to open it, and I slipped in real quick with Apollo (but not before the goats managed to get in, too), and then suddenly Frost leapt forward and bit Jeff on his back, and scraping his arm with his teeth along the way. Jeff went nuts, calling him all kinds of names and chased after him with a stick, well, you know that biting is the one thing you can't tolerate, so he did his best to let Frost know that was a mistake, but I didn't get the impression Frost gave one whit about that. Jeff was really disappointed, though, you know how much he thinks that horse is sweet, though I've been telling him that Frost can't be trusted, and now he's seen firsthand what I mean. He's going to have some big bruises, though he didn't cut through the skin much, mostly just a scrape. Anyway, after that episode everyone calmed down a bit. It was hot, so I got in my bathing suit and took a quick dip in the pool, then ordered a new controller for the lift chair that quit working, I found one for less that $14, so if it works, I can still sell it for the same amount of money and not be out very much. I also learned that the brothers had finally fixed the pullout step on the trailer, that little job I asked them to do last year that they never got around to. I think Karl persuaded Jeff to help him do it because he knows I'm ticked off with him not finishing the converter job yesterday. Glad to have the stair done, though, I'm sure there will be places where it will be better than using the mounting block like we've been doing, when it sits a little lower. Anyway, finally finished off the chores and relaxed during the evening with the TV, but now it's time to head off to bed. Goodnight, my love!
Sunday, Jan. 19. 2020 – Ride Day Marking Trails in JW Corbett for OTL
Tuesday, Dec. 31, 2019 – Nice Long Ride on Flash to End the Year
Sunday, Dec. 8, 2019 – In Search of the Orange Trail Bypass, Missed Again!
Wednesday, Dec. 4, 2019 – First Ride in Goethe Forest Since 2012
Got a much better night sleep despite a few interruptions (Hubby got stuck in his chair because I inadvertently turned off the inverter, thus the power to his recliner), but otherwise woke up fresh, which felt like the first time in ages. Hubby felt a little better, but not good enough to ride, but since Flash is now entered in the endurance race, I have to get him fit enough, with no time to spare. I saddled him up and headed out by 10:30, with the intention of following the green trail as much as I could, but got turned around several times due to poor markings on the trails, as usual. We kept going, though, since this was more about mileage, speed and timing than trail accuracy today. We passed several areas undergoing a prescribed burn, so a little smoke was wafting about, but not much. There was more water on the trail than I expected, quite a few areas had ankle and even knee-deep puddles, but there wasn’t as much deep sand as I remember. The forest service has been doing some trail repair, which was appreciated, but some areas had huge tire tracks that could sure use some smoothing! Flash behaved himself for the first half mile while he got warmed up, then he wanted to just go, go, go. I held him back at first, just because I wasn’t ready to go headlong onto unknown trails, and at one point we had a problem with a feral pig that came out of the woods and headed up the road away from us, and Flash decided he was having none of that (even though he’s never shown any fear when we’ve passed obvious pig sign in the past), and I was having a little fight with him about it when a couple of other riders happen to come by. I explained about the pig, so they took the lead and Flash followed right along past the whole problem area. Then I had to hold him back to keep him from following the other horses, which was a little more of a struggle, but eventually we got right back on track and he behaved himself well. By then I let him go whatever speed he wanted, and he chose a canter, which he did non-stop for a couple of miles, then slowed down to a largo, and eventually, at about 8.2 miles, he finally decided to walk for a bit to get his breathe back. What a horse! He only walked for a short while before picking it back up again, too. We ran into those other two riders again, just at an intersection where I was having trouble figuring out how to get back on the green trail, and they helped me out, giving me simple directions which took me right where I wanted to go, for the most part. Eventually, we headed back toward camp, with a quick detour to do a loop on the blue trail just north of camp just to explore the possibilities of riding to the Equestrian Center where the race is to begin, of which there appeared to be several, though further exploration will have to come on another day. We got back to camp just in time to see a great red wagon with a two-horse hitch with palominos about ready to head up the trail. The teamster asked me about the trails, so I handed him my map, which he promised to return when he came back (which he did, of course!). There was also a half dozen other trailers in camp by then, all day riders, in various states of saddling. I gave Flash a rinse and hooked him back up on the highline, collected everything for Hubby’s dialysis, and spent the afternoon catching up on computer work and phone calls before finally settling down for the evening. Once again, the forecast calls for temps cold enough to warrant winter blankets on the horses, and it looks like Hubby finally cleared out most of the phlegm he’s been coughing up for days, but decided to sleep in his recliner another night, so as not to take any chances of having to climb down later in the middle of the night. Settled down for the evening, another great day on the trails! No pix today, though, Flash just wasn’t inclined to slow down long enough for me to take any!



























































