Archives for 2015

Friday, Aug. 28, 2015 – Final LONG Ride in Otter Creek

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As we had decided earlier in our stay, we wanted to explore the northern regions of this wilderness area, so I mapped out a route that would take us to the farthest north trail, the Beach Mill Trail. Once again we would have to use the Chase Creek Trail, though this is the first time we'll be taking it north from the start. We got out of camp by about 11:40, figuring it would take at least 4 ½ hours to do the 14.2 miles that my GPS calculated, which would get us back in plenty of time before sunset at 7:15 or so. Chase Creek took us to Dragline, crossed over the steel bridge we'd heard so much about, then we cut north again on Elbow, which turned into Cleveland Lake Trail, which is one of the most beautiful trails we've been on yet here. Once that trail crossed Beach Mill Road it became Beach Mill Trail, which was a small U-loop, which wasn't as attractive as it had obviously been forested at some point in the more recent past. Once it crossed the same road again it became Payne Lake Trail, which was also pretty open, at least until we hit the lake. We stopped at the "Scenic" point where there was a hitching rail, no picni table or anything, and there wasn't anything very scenic about it, no real views or anything. We had lunch there nevertheless, taking a much needed break. Hubby's back had gotten a little sore from trotting so much the other day, so we decided to walk all the way north, and only started trotting a bit when we came to Payne Lake, where there were a few more opportunities. We got a few canters in after lunch as well, after Payne Lake turned into Frost Pocket Trail, which was also pretty wide open and sandy. Frost Pocket led to Proceeding Trail, where we got turned around momentarily by taking Bailey Road south instead of east, but we corrected that error before going very far. We crossed back on the steel bridge (which thankfully, was planked as opposed to grated), and headed back south, reversing the route from there. We arrived back at camp at just after 5:30, well within our time frame, very happy with the entire ride, dogs were great, horses were great (though tired by that time, we could tell), another perfect ride day! Weather couldn't have been better, partly sunny with highs in the mid 70's, just fabulous! We are going to miss these trails! No doubt we'll be back next year, there are still a few more trails we haven't explored yet, would you believe! Packed away a few more items before settling down for dinner, though we also splurged on a cocktail or two as well, just because!

Thursday, Aug. 27, 2015 – Prep Day

Though we had planned to ride today, for some reason we were both feeling tired, plus it was very cloudy and cool today, so we decided to do some prep work for our Saturday departure, and ride tomorrow, as the forecast is for mostly sunny skies and warmer. We had planned, once again, to change the spare tire out for the new one, which currently resides in the spare tire rack under the RV, but Hubby wasn’t able to solve the problem with the bottle jack. Though he refilled it with hydraulic oil and followed all the usual guidelines, it simply refused to pump, so we weren’t able to complete that job, again. A new jack is now on the shopping list! We transferred the hay from the horse trailer into the back of the pickup truck, which was easy since the bales or pretty light, and put away what we could. A mundane day, but necessary.

Wednesday, Aug. 26, 2015 – Rest Day

Took a nice rest today, though I spent much of the day writing, which, even though it’s work, doesn’t require a lot of energy. Nice and quiet in camp today. We’ve had another neighbor move in across from us, folks we saw here last time, and we got reacquainted. I also had another long talk with the ranger, thanking him for his patience and leniency with us, and I think he appreciated that. A decent, quiet day.

Tuesday, Aug. 25, 2015 – Another Wonderful Ride Day at Otter Creek

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Almost every ride we've taken here has been either to the south, east, or west, but not to the north, so we decided the rest of this trip, we were going to explore the north side of the wilderness. We headed out Blue Jog Run to Confusion Flats, went north and picked up Homeward Bound, and took that out to Cow Trail, then north to Hinching Pond Trail, though we got a little off when we went up a private road which looked like every other road at this confusing and poorly marked intersection) to a gate, where we turned around and headed back, finding the right road. We passed our new neighbors along that road, stopping to chat for a few minutes, and passed another couple of riders as well. Though it was the same trail, it had several name changes, to Gum Drop Pond, Fish Pond, Evies Pond, Dragline, until it finally became Chase Creek Trail, which led us all the way south again, back to Confusion Flats. We elected to take the rogue trail that winds through the woods rather than Blue Jog, which tends to get a little sandy with a lot of use. Just under 10 miles, it was a wonderful ride, again with perfect weather. Billy and Lola came along, of course, and even with those stubby little legs, Billy stayed up with us, no problem! What a doll! What a wonderful day!

Monday, Aug. 24, 2015 – Birthday Ride and Runaround Day

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After having the camp packed all week, it was nice to see the place empty out, though the biggest busybody who had been harassing me all week is still here. A new neighbor moved in behind us yesterday, and they are very nice folks, we get along just fine with Bill and Sandy. Meanwhile, we had a busy day, first taking a short ride, just taking Shady Lane around, just over an hour, because we have some running around to do today. A nice ride, Hubby and I enjoyed it tremendously, though it was much shorter than we generally take. After putting the horses away, we headed out, with the first stop at Black River Valley Farms in Carthage to pick up some of the most beautiful hay we've seen in a very long time! The hay was so green and smelled great, it was their second cutting this year, just gorgeous! The bales were rather light for $3.50, but I'm convinced finicky Clio will eat this heartily. We got a full load of 24 bales (though we put it in the back of the horse trailer, to be transferred later), then headed down to Lowville, where we shopped at Walmart, stopped at Tractor Supply, and even finally stopped at a little frozen custard stand for our ice cream lunch (Kahlua-flavored today!) Got back to camp by about 5:00. We gave Clio some of the new hay, and as predicted, she plowed into it, thank goodness. Apollo will just have to finish the last bale of old stuff on his own, a task he never seems to mind, as he eats anything. Settled down for the evening, after a plain old nice day.

Sunday, Aug. 23, 2015 – New Site Day

Got up early with the alarm this morning, to insure we got the site and stalls we wanted, pulling in the slides and getting the stabilizers up shortly before the convoy left. We go the horses moved over as soon as the previous tenants finished sanding them, then quickly slid over into one of the waiting sites. After an hour, we had everything set up again, and after breakfast I returned to the other site and cleaned it to perfection, even spreading pine needles throughout to give it that “leave no trace” appearance. A nice job of set dressing, if I may say so myself! We felt much better having done that, the tension that had been present all week was lifted (despite my agreement with the ranger, a couple of busybodies in the campground felt it necessary to harass us with their disapproval, so it has not been the most relaxing time). Now there’s no reason for tension, and we relaxed accordingly. Looking forward to my birthday ride tomorrow!

Saturday, Aug. 22, 2015 – Recovery Day

Earlier this week, I had a long conversation with the ranger about our highline situation, and because the camp was busier than we’ve ever seen it, he agreed (albeit reluctantly) to let us stay where we were, provided we moved over as soon as stalls became available. By the end of the today, I discovered that three trailers, all in a row across from us, would be heading out first thing tomorrow morning, so we made plans to move over as soon as they did. Meanwhile, we stayed in camp to rest today, knowing the trails would be filled with people, and we rather like it when it’s a bit quieter out there.

Friday, Aug. 21, 2015 – Incredible Ride in Otter Creek Wilderness

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After several days of rest and relaxation, which was about the only thing we (and the weather) were good for this week, we finally decided we were fit enough to get a ride in. Got the horses saddled up and ready to go, let the dogs out and headed north, to an area of the park we've never been. We started out wrong, though, because I used an overlay map to plot a course that took us on to a road, which I couldn't tell from the map, and in order to avoid the road, we took the first trail we came to, which turned out to be a hiking/walking trail, not a horse trail, but we weren't on it long before meeting up with an official horse trail. We turned north on Chase Creek Trail until we reached High Banks, a wonderful little trail that evidently hadn't had much traffic lately, and that made it even more pleasant. The trail was dirt with some pine roots across it, but only a few muddy spots, incredible considering it rained almost all night last night, sometimes very heavy, but it had mostly drained away, which is one of the things I like about these trails. About halfway around that loop there's a nice scenic area with a picnic table and a hitching post right next to a river, where we stopped and had a quick lunch, while the dogs frolicked in the water and the horses rested at the rail. Before long we were headed out again, after giving the horses a couple of apples as a treat, then climbed back up the ridge until we started heading south again. This time we stayed on Chase Creek Trail until it became Confusion Flats, which brought us straight to Blue Jog Trail and the final leg home. We had one group of three women pass us going in the other direction and a couple that we let pass us on the way home. Apollo was fantastic all day until the last straight line home, when I asked him for a canter and he wanted to give me a runaway gallop. When I tried to slow him down he got a little fussy, he obviously really wanted to run, but I managed to finally slow him down with a one-rein (almost) stop, then jogged him the rest of the way just to get him listening again. One of these bright days I'm going to have to get him in an arena and lope the heck out of him until he learns he can actually run slowly, something he apparently doesn't know yet. My fault, of course, no excuses! Got back to camp exactly 4 hours after we left, got the horses back on their highline, started the generator (it's after 4:00, of course :-), and began our evening. A perfect day, perfect temperature at 70 degrees (precisely what we're constantly searching for!), perfect trails, a wonderful day!

Tuesday, Aug. 18, 2015 – Rest Day at Otter Creek

Despite my exhaustion last night, I had a hard time getting to sleep, and I woke up a couple of times during the night. By the time I got up, though, it was almost nine, so I flew out to put the generator on, because one hour was not going to be enough to charge the batteries. I was planning on doing laundry here, but with me not able to use the generator before 4:00 (really?), and with the forecast saying rain this afternoon, I figured it probably won’t be today. Sure enough, rain came in late in the afternoon. We put out every bucket we had, plus the rain barrels, as we’re a long way from any water spigots, and I’d rather not carry water any farther than I have to. They all managed to get filled up during the storm, thank goodness. Spent most of the day just reading before settling down for the evening.

Monday, Aug. 17, 2015 – Travel Day to Otter Creek near Watertown, NY

I woke up almost an hour before the alarm, so I got up and started to do some prep work. Once Hubby got up, we had breakfast and started moving. I had to take a side trip back to the cottage to relieve them of any leftovers they didn’t want to take, and to say good-bye. Got back and started packing in earnest, but we had put up a portable fence that needed to be taken down, plus we still had vehicles to hook up, and general packing to do, so just as we were getting ready to pull out, my brothers left just ahead of us. Finally got on our way around 10:30, only stopping for fuel, Walmart and Tractor Supply. Arrived at the campground around 2:00, but discovered everywhere we usually park was full. While I was at the dump station, and then to the only spigot that has a hose hookup available (which, stupidly, requires you to block the road for the duration of your fillup) Hubby circled all three loops, and the only one he thought posible was a spot that someone was “saving” for someone else, though technically that’s not allowed. But who wants to start an argument with a new neighbor? Anyway, we finally settled on what I think is an ADA site (we have a placard for Hubby), tucked in the woods at the mouth of the entrance, and after we agreed to it, Hubby realized it might just be good for a satellite signal anyway, once he mustered the energy. We were as far from the stalls as we could get, and they all appeared to be full, so we decided to highline the horses behind us in the woods. We were working in first gear, barely able to move we were so tired, so we took our time, one slow step at a time. Eventually we got everything out, but a camper came by and told us that they probably wouldn’t allow us to keep our horses highlined, at least not at night, and the best thing to do was just tell the ranger that they would only be there during the day in order to be close by for riding. Can’t understand why they would care about high lines, they’re the safest method for containing a horse there is! So much more freedom for the horse! Anyway, we settled in for the evening, finally putting the generator on just after seven. Then, just after eight, a woman came to the door to inform us that there was a new rule saying generators can’t be run past 8:00 at night, even though quiet time didn’t start until 10! I never heard that one before! We had hardly started charging our batteries, so I don’t know how long they will last, and frankly, I still heard other generators going on in other loops, so I’m not sure what the big deal is. Anyway, I waited about 10 more minutes before shutting it off, then I got a copy of the rules and learned that generators are only supposed to operate from 8-10 am and 4-8 pm. That’s going to make it hard for me to get my laundry done! I’ve never felt such tension in this place before, these rules and the ranger that enforces them are really making this a much less pleasant place to visit, I’m sorry to say. If they harass us too much, we may have to choose an alternative. I’m a believer that rules should be common sense, and should be left to the people who are inhabiting the campground to decide. If everyone’s dogs get along, then why do we need to keep them leashed every minute of the day? If there’s no one in camp because they’re all out riding, why can’t I run a generator? If horses prefer to be on a highline, then why do they all have to be in stalls? I should also point out that the ADA site is the site FARTHEST from the bathhouse, FARTHEST from the stalls, FARTHEST from the mounting ramp, FARTHEST from the manure pile, in fact, FARTHEST from every amenity, which, I believe, is actually a violation of the ADA to begin with. But let’s not get picky with the rules, shall we?