Hi Babe!
Woke up to the sound of Gale firing up his motor home and getting out of Dodge. Can’t say I blame him, he spent all day yesterday doing nothing, since most folks left, though one small group of three checked in for the weekend. Did a little more work on the computer this morning, figured if I was going to give the MTRA gps and kml files, I should complete them, so even though I have ridden the Hopkins Creek to Cadillac leg, the ONLY ONE of the Shore to Shore ride that I haven’t done, I decided to make the files based on the map they gave me when I first got here in May. Then I tried to upload them to Dropbox, but, not surprisingly, that didn’t work, so again, it will have to wait until I have better internet. I have an appointment to take the truck in to replace the power steering box (it leaks like a sieve!), and I seem to remember last time I was there they had a guest wifi, so that seems like a likely spot. When I finally finished with that, I saddled up Flash, and Lola and I set off on a nice ten mile ride out to Dollar Lake. We took the route mostly backwards from when I did it the other day with the gals, and added a bit more just for the mileage, and we had a beautiful ride! As we went around the lake, we went by a campsite where the folks didn’t realize they were camping right in the middle of the trail, and obviously hadn’t expected horses or anyone else to come through, and their dog not only barked at Flash, he came at him very aggressively, enough to make Flash sidestep, which is unusual because dogs don’t usually bother him. Then again, they don’t usually made a beeline toward him and barking like an idiot. But that’s all he did, he settled down immediately once they grabbed the dog and pulled him back. I diplomatically suggested they may want to consider that they’re spreading their stuff on a trail (there was a cooler right in the middle, and a hammock almost strung across it!) and I suspect they will move some stuff, now that they know. Only one other little mishap, when we turned back toward camp just as we arrived at a rode, and Flash decided he want to gallop home, but his first step was in very deep sand and he lost his balance and almost went down, so that straightened him out! That was the end of that nonsense! The rest was uneventful, but very enjoyable. The weather was perfect, mid-70’s with partly sunny skies and a breeze, absolutely perfect! We even managed to avoid all of the ATVers that were out there, always off the road when they went whizzing by. Got back to camp, and on the way to the watering hole, said good-bye to my cornhole champion partner Emerson, who was just leaving. He’s heading off the a six week farrier course in Oklahoma, then he’ll be coming back to start work! A man with a plan, I like it! Put Flash away with an apple and some hay, poured myself a nice little bourbon and settled down for the evening! Dang, life is good! Good night, sweetie! Love you!

Hiya Darlin’!
Didn’t sleep very well, but had a great day! Got up early and did chores and breakfast, then saddled up Flash and was over by Jimmy’s trailer at ten minutes before 8:00. Got loaded in and off we went! Jimmy took me, Joyce, Scott and Emerson down to the entrance of Hopkins Creek, and we headed north on that leg of the Shore to Shore. The first seven miles or so was mostly road riding, and just as we were starting to get into some forest areas, we came across a bridge that was closed, and no practical way of getting around it, so I had to find a detour to the nearest bridge, which turned out to be nearly 3.5 miles, about half on a gravel road, the rest more sandy, until we got back to the other side of the bridge. Even from that side, I couldn’t find anything that looked like a safe crossing, so there will have to be some kind of a re-route before their Fall ride. Once we crossed the main highway of 131, we started getting more into the woods, and it became a much nicer ride. We didn’t do as much gaiting as I thought we would, and there were many times I had to run Flash out, then stop and wait for them, so it was a typical group ride of reacting to the slowest common denominator. When we arrived at the little girls grave and paused for a few minute, I knew we were less than three miles from camp, and so did Flash, so he wanted to really start moving then. Amazing, after 21 miles, he couldn’t wait to go faster! So at that point, I let him. We moved away from the group and I just let him do whatever speed he wanted, which was pretty fast, and I rode into camp just after 3:00, feeling not the least bit tired (either of us). I rode by and chatted with Jimmy, thanking him for the lift, and took Flash down to the creek where he had a long drink. I came back and a few minutes later Emerson arrived. I didn’t see Joyce and Scott, but their trailer was at that end, so I’m not surprised. Got Flash back to camp with a big bag of hay and settled down. I started nodding off when I sat in my recliner, though up until then I didn’t feel tired. I think it was more the bad night’s sleep rather than the ride. Anyway, I had dinner, then went to the 7:00 meeting, where they had a mini pie eating contest for the kids, and now I’m settling down for the evening. Quite a few folks left today, and more are expected to leave tomorrow, including the kids, so I imagine it will be a much quieter day tomorrow. I’ve got some repairs I want to try to do, and it’s supposed to rain in the afternoon, so it will mostly be a packing and rest day for me. Meanwhile, it’s time for shower and bed! Good night, babe! Love you!

Hi Sweetie!
Another busy day of fun and games at Schecks! Took a nice, though short, ride with Pat and Jimmy out to the grave of a child named Emma who died in 1875 near here while moving west with her parents. There’s quite a story about her, and people keep leaving things at her grave as though it just happened, very sweet. It was a lot of road riding, with some single track on the way back (the Shore to Shore trail, which I’ll be doing on Thursday), and Flash was fine until near the end, when once again, he got sick of walking and I had to run him up a road to stretch his legs for a bit. Once I got back I headed into Traverse City to pick up some horse feed, and I managed to get an appointment to get my hair done at a little place called Hair 2 Dye For. Shawna was my hair cutter and she did a fabulous job! I was so sick of ponytails and knots in my hair, so I decided to go for a nice short wedge (think Dorothy Hamil without all the bounce), which feels fantastic! She did a great job! Picked up the mail and packages on the way back, then relaxed the rest of the afternoon. At 7:00 I went up to the middle of camp where they were setting up some games. I partnered with Emerson on cornhole, which I had never played before, and despite the other team, Pat and Connor, being ahead for most of the game, we had a pull from behind, classic underdog win in the end. Then another two teams played, then we played for best of winners against Jane and Jimmy, and miraculously pulled way out front early and they never had a chance to catch up. Final score was something like 21-3. We are the champions! Pretty good for a newbie! Then we sat around chatting until well after 9:00, now it’s time for shower and bed! I’m ready! Good night, my darlin’! Love you!

Hey Darlin’!
Woke up early, read for awhile, then finally went back to sleep, not waking up again until after 9:00. Got all my morning chores done, then saddled up Flash, using the new saddle, and left with Lola out of camp. Basically just meandered around again, didn’t really have any destination in mind, but managed to cobble together a ride nearly eight miles long, mostly on the roads and the Shore to Shore trail, though I did manage to find a stretch on an old two-track again. I’d like to find some more of those! The saddle was very comfortable, so that will become my regular one from now on. Once I got back, I took off the saddle and rode Flash over to the “beach” and gave him a good rinse off before putting him away, I heard from Pat that she was taking the kids and families tubing, so I joined them with my kayak, which worked a lot better with only one person. Also, the bottom section had deflated the other day for somer reason, but I had pumped it back up the other day, and held up just fine, so not sure what that was about. It was a lovely ride down the river, a lot more leisurely, though I did have to keep stopping and waiting for them since I was aerodynamically superior to their tubes and kept getting ahead of them. Pat had this huge inflated duck, but she didn’t spend much time on there, some other got cold and she swapped with them, and ended up essentially walking and occasionally floating the rest of the way. I had it easy with the kayak, staying warm and dry, right up until we reached the horse camp beach, where two ladies lay in wait with water guns and squirted us when we came in. Nice to have a welcoming committee! It was 5:00 by then, so I settled down with a few computer chores, then went to a 7:00 meeting, and I think we’ve got it worked out for a trip to ride from Hopkins Creek on Thursday. While others are having bonfires and other social events, I came back to the trailer to finish up with some uploading of photos from the cattle drive in December, which for some reason I never got around to, and now I’m just about ready for shower and bed. Good night, babe! Love you!

Hiya Babe!
Sleeping like a baby these days, must be the Sleepytime tea I’ve been trying to get in the habit of again. Did my usual chores and breakfast, plus a load of laundry, and since I was using some water, I decided to fill up my truck tank, but first I did some scrubbing to clear out some of the algae that’s been growing, threw in a bleach tablet when I started refilling it. By the time I got that all done, the ladies had already left on a ride, so I saddled up and went out on my own for a bit. I didn’t take Lola, just because I figured there were too many other folks out on a Sunday. We meandered for a bit, went past some markers for what I’m guessing are founding MTRA members, took some trails, some roads, and a few old forest roads that have evidently not been used in a long time, but made for a nice ride, albeit a lot shorter than I would normally go. But then, the sky was getting cloudy and started to look like it might rain, despite the fact that I checked the forecast this morning and it said there was only a 10% chance, which is why I hung out my laundry. By 3:00, though, it had changed to 70%, and everyone was putting everything away. These forecasts are making the local haymakers go nuts! Anyway, I got back early in the afternoon, got my laundry down, though a couple of drops of rain did come down, then I started working on changing saddles. Another ring on my saddle broke, so now I can’t use my breast collar, and several other have broken or gone missing, so I decided it was time to change over to your old saddle, the Aussie with the horn. I had used that when we first got Flash, because he was such a nutcase I wanted something to hang onto, and it’s still in very good shape, so I moved everything over to that saddle for now, and started looking on Marketplace for another one without a horn, though who knows? I might just decide I like it better with the horn anyway. The ride was less than seven miles, but still not bad, though roads are not my favorite. I went do to visit with the ladies and first we played a strange tile game like dominoes, but it involved little plastic trains, and required too much math for me. It finally started to rain a bit more steadily, though it didn’t last long, so we moved inside and played some euchre instead. At 6:30 I cam back, had some dinner, then went to the riders meeting, which no one except me came to, then after awhile, Gale and his friends asked me to play euchre, and we managed to get two games in before dark, which Gale and I won both. Finally calling it a night at 9:30, having my tea, doing my Spanish lesson, and soon shower and bed. A pleasant day all around! Good night, sweetie! Love you!