Hiya Darlin',
Was in bed nice and early, slept very well, and even woke up half an hour before my alarm, so I went ahead and got up since I knew I had a busy morning. Quick breakfast, finished packing and was heading out of my campsite before 9:00 ET. Stopped at the dump, then had an unfortunate accident when my sewer hose fell off just after I opened it, so I had quite a mess to deal with. Unfortunately, the hose at the dump was too short and had very little pressure, so there wasn't a whole lot I could do except dilute it. We finally headed out of camp shortly thereafter. According to flattestroute.com, straight up US 127 was the best route, but all I can say is, if that's the flattest route, I'd hate to see what the hilly route looks like! It was only about 125 miles, but it took me three hours because so much of it was twisty, windy switchbacks hugging the sides of cliffs that had me sweating bullets at every turn, hoping no one was coming the other way, since I had no choice but to swing into the other lane to avoid skimming the rock wall alongside of me. Most of it was between 25-45 mph, with the occasional 55, so it was slow going. Nevertheless, I made it safely to Shaker Village, then the REAL fun began. They have this incredibly narrow bridge, with a curve in front of it, that, after three tries, I was beginning to think I wouldn't be able to make, period. My rear trailer tire just would not straighten out in time to get on the bridge. I finally figured the only way was to pull into a so-called "trailer turnaround" (not a hope in hell!) that was just big enough for me to swing way over to the right side, which almost allowed me to straighten up enough to get over the bridge. Fortunately, a woman coming in a car in the other direction offered to help, so I asked her to direct the right side of my truck as close to the right edge as possible, since that's the one spot I couldn't see, and with her help, managed to swing just enough to get my trailer wheels onto the bridge straight. Whew! That was CLOSE!! Seriously, that is one dangerous bridge! It looks like it will be easier coming from the other side, though, hopefully! Anyway, got in to the barn area where the ride is based, then while backing up to where I wanted to go, I ran over a plastic garbage can. Was trying to avoid a Portapotty and missed seeing the garbage can. No harm done, it survived, but it was a bit embarrassing. Got the horses into their paddock, had to unhook to get water from behind the barn, filled up my trailer tank and the horses' water, set up my solar panel, and once I got settled in, went down to see where they needed help. I ended up scribing for the vets from about 4:30 to 6:00, then shared the pot luck supper, sat in on the riders meeting, took Lola for a walk, put blankets on the horses (supposed to go down to 39 tonight), and finally settled down for the night. Been a long, tiring, white-knuckle day, so a shower and bed will be happening soon! Good night, my sweet! Love you!
Saturday, May 2, 2026 – Crossing Guard and Bridge Duties, Plus New Tire
Hey Babe,
A better night sleep, surprisingly, but not long enough! Woke up with the alarm at 5:45, had a quick breakfast and chores, including feeding Gayla’s horse next door, then was at my assigned post by 7:15, though no horses showed up until after 8:15, so I was wondering if I was in the right place after awhile! Stayed there until 11:00, about an hour after the last horse went by, then came back to the trailer and walked Lola. Originally I was going to go directly to the bridge and relieve Steve, so that he could take advantage of a rare photo shoot with the Biltmore Mansion in the background, a special commemorative offering because it’s the 30th anniversary of the ride, but he had someone else with him that said she could take care of it, so not to come. I picked up lunch and was at the bridge at my assigned time of 12:00, and was there until a bit after 2:00, when Steve came back and insisted I go get my tire, which I learned had been delivered earlier in the morning, so I headed out to do just that. Arrived at Discount Tire, which happened to be right next door to a Walmart, so while they were mounting my new tire, I ran over and picked up a couple of things that I needed to get. Before I even got to the checkout, I got a text that my tire was ready, so I headed straight back and picked it up. Stopped in town and topped off with diesel, even though the price here in NC is over fifty cents more per gallon, but it should be enough to get me to my next stop. Got back to camp just before 4:00, and moments later, Art arrived and took Lola for a walk. I then went about replacing the tire, but first I had to fix my bottle jack. It had been leaking, so it wouldn’t lift as high as I needed, so I had to revive it with some transmission fluid, though I should probably get some actual hydraulic fluid and change it out. Anyway, that fixed the problem, and by the time Art came back, I had the tire changed. I noticed a wire that seemed to not connect to anything, thought maybe it was for the brake, but I couldn’t figure out where it might go at the moment, may have to revisit that. Got a couple of the Biltmore gals to help me get the spare back in, and this morning, I ordered two of the same kind of tires from a Discount Tire in Indiana, near where I’ll be in a couple of weeks, so I’ll finally be back to a full set of identical tires with just about the same age on them, so hopefully, I can avoid any blowouts for a few years. Did some packing, put all the hoses away, filled up my trailer water from the truck, and topped off the horses’ water, which will hopefully be enough to get us through Monday when we leave. I also put the horses’ blankets on, since the forecast is for temps in the mid-30’s tonight. Thankfully, it never rained today, despite forecasts all week of certain rain, though it was chilly and windy all day, good conditions for an endurance ride, but not so much for hanging around on the edge of a road as a crossing guard. Spent most of my time in the truck trying to stay warm, even though I had about six layers of clothes on. Finally asked about our so-called “pizza night” which I was told I would be notified about and never was, only to learn that almost all of it was gone, but if I came down to the mess tent, they had a couple of leftover pieces I could have! I lit up the oven before I went down, and re-heated two slices when I got back, which was enough. Still couldn’t get anything on the TV, so I ended up watching Melania, which I had downloaded onto my tablet before going to Africa. A bit self-serving, but an interesting take on the behind the scenes lead-up to Trump’s inauguration in 2025. Anyway, had a couple of celebratory bourbons, now I’m headed to shower and bed! Good night, my darlin’! Love you!




























































































































































