Showing posts with label Spring Fling Cowgirl Weekend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spring Fling Cowgirl Weekend. Show all posts

Sunday, May 5, 2013

Mountainair Trail Ride

 

On Sunday, the day after our San Lorenzo Canyon Trail Ride, most of our group of ladies that drove in from out of town, headed back home after breakfast. The rest of us locals, Kendra, Karen A. And Karen R. and me, set to work tacking up our horses for a trail ride around Kendra’s ranch, two of her neighbor’s ranches, and exploring along country roads.

Apache and I on Kendra’s ranch with the Manzano Mountains as a backdrop behind us.

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Karen A., Me, and Kendra

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The two Karens

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Kendra has a lovely little arroyo that travels along the back half of her property. During late Spring/ early Summer, her arroyo typically has running water as well as a small pond, that Apache and I had the opportunity to play in last year in June. Sadly, this year the drought is keeping the arroyo dry as a bone.

But you can see photos of her lush, green arroyo trail from our June 2012 Trail Ride: Ojitos de Dios Ranch

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Some of the trees were just beginning to leaf out, though, and the green tips of grass were poking up through the ground, so perhaps there is hope after all, if we just get some rain soon.

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Kendra’s ranch has been in her husband’s family for generations. It was once a pinto bean farm and still has the irrigation pipes sticking out into the arroyo to siphon water.

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The arroyo is lined on either side by high dirt walls and tall shrubs and trees.

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In the summer, and with enough moisture, this arroyo feels like a jungle!

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The section of rock covered arroyo below, is usually filled with fast, deep running water during the summer monsoon season.

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After getting the grand tour of Kendra’s ranch, we rode a little distance up the road to her neighbor’s ranch, where the rancher doesn’t actually live, but usually grazes cattle. But the cattle have already been sent off for slaughter, so we didn’t get to ride with any cattle that day. Kind of a bummer, too, as Apache is very interested in cattle.

The two Karen’s waiting as Kendra closes the gate.

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This neighbor’s ranch is about 100 acres, just big enough for us to explore and play.

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Speaking of playing…….this is our own equine version of Ring-Around-the-Rosie!

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Mostly we just wandered around.

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Looking for interesting things, like this old rusted car in the bottom of an arroyo, which at first, Apache was spooked by, but I asked her to stand at the edge of the arroyo until she was relaxed and finally said, “No big deal, Mom”.

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At one point, the two Karens and Kendra decided to do some cantering, but I wanted to do something different with Apache, so we separated and they went north and we rode south.

What I wanted to do was practice riding on our own, and away from the ‘safety’ of the other horses. We don’t get the opportunity to do this very often, because even when we ride with others and stay back by ourselves, we usually still have our friends within sight.

I gave Apache a job to do, which was circling trees and weaving in and out of groves of trees, where we totally lost sight of our trail riding buddies.

Apache was so good and only once or twice lifted her head to look for our friends, but she never called out, or balked or tried to leave and find our friends.

She stayed on task and we had a grand time exploring the ranch on our own. 

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And after a while, our friends joined us and followed whatever path we took, as we weaved in and out of tree groves and circled trees and shrubs, which was rather fun and felt like a game of Train.

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And then I asked Apache to wait while our friends rode down into an arroyo.

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And she stood patiently as we watched each of our friends ride through the arroyo and up and out further down.

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Apache was fascinated with the cattle pen and chutes. The windmill made some loud creaky noises as it spun and turned in the wind, but Apache wasn’t at all concerned.

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We left the Rancher’s land and rode the country roads. And Apache and I did something we had never done before: trotted for a very long time! We ended up trotting for 2 miles straight! Our friends cantered those 2 miles, but Apache seemed to prefer trotting to cantering and I was able to get her to canter a few strides and she would drop back down to a trot. So trot we did…a lot! I have tons of admiration for Endurance riders who trot for 10-15 miles at a time. I posted for a while, but wore myself out and sat the trot for most of it instead. Apache has a choppy, little trot, that at times, when she really tries, almost feels like she’s gaited. But we cover a lot of ground when she trots, so it’s not too bad.  

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Kendra left Apache’s BFF, Bailey, back at the barn, and was riding her cart-driving pony, Poncho, instead.

You can see Poncho pulling Kendra and I in his cart in my blog post: Horses, Pups and Four-Wheelin'

Kendra has lots of fun on her horses, as you can see.

She not only rode backwards on Poncho, but she rode backwards, with no reins, at a trot!

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I really enjoyed riding the country roads around Kendra’s ranch. The views are incredible, the houses are few, and the roads clear of any traffic. The entire day we rode, we only encountered one truck that slowed down as it drove past us.

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But while I didn’t mind the country road riding, Apache was not as fond of it. I think she found it terribly boring, and she just slowed to a crawl, as if she was sleep walking. I had to keep asking her to move up to a trot so we could catch up with our friends.

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Apache enjoyed it when we came upon anything interesting, like a small herd of 4 young horses that ran along the fence with us.

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And she was completely fascinated with this ranch gate and fence, and totally ignored the fact that our friends had left us. I had dropped my reins to see what she would do, and she just strolled right over to those crow silhouettes and sniffed them. She probably would have stopped and visited every single one of those crows had I let her. But I didn’t want to get too far behind our friends.

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The weather was very confused that day, and it started off cold and windy, then changed to hot and windy, and then would flip flop back to cold and windy again. I was glad that I wore a vest and long sleeve t-shirt, which kept me very comfortable, so I didn’t have to constantly remove and put back on, a bulky denim jacket like poor Kendra had to do all day.

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Apache and I had to do a lot of trotting that day to catch up with our friends. I enjoyed her slow walking pace, but at times I wished her walk was a little faster so we could ride beside our friends.

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You would think that Apache would figure out, that if she walked faster, she wouldn’t have to trot so much. But perhaps she enjoys trotting, and is just fine with her slow pace?

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Apache was probably getting a bit tired, too. We had already ridden about 8 miles already, when we finally arrived at another of Kendra’s neighbors, who lives about 3 miles from Kendra’s ranch.

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Kendra’s husband had already driven over there for a visit, when we arrived with our 4 horses. He seemed surprised to see us, and her neighbors offered us some cowboy coffee after we tied our horses at the wood fence, and we all sat outside around a cozy campfire in their courtyard. Kendra’s neighbors are building this one room vacation log cabin by themselves on their 40 acre property.

All 4 of our horses seemed to appreciate the rest stop, and Apache even took a nap.

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But after 20 minutes we hopped back on our horses and headed the 3 miles back to Kendra’s ranch.

The two Karens riding across Kendra’s neighbor’s ranch. 

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Kendra and Poncho bringing up the rear, with the log cabin behind us.

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Apache grabbing a little snack for the road…..

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Riding West towards the Manzano Mountains.

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By the end of the day, we figured we rode a total of about 11 miles and had lots of fun and adventures along the way.

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I also got to try out my new 5/8” wide round 9.5 feet long trail reins and I just love ‘em! They are so thin and comfortable in my hands and they may just be my most favorite reins now, even more than my 10 ft long flat black cotton reins. And I love the red color on Apache, too.

If anyone is interested, this is where I bought them:

Performance Tack

They also sell flat reins, and the thicker 1/2 inch wide reins, too.

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Saturday, May 4, 2013

Trail Ride Through Neptune Canyon and Some Blogging Thoughts

 

I just realized today that my comments have dropped way off lately. Where I used to receive 15-30 comments, now I’m lucky to receive 6. Oddly, I’m not bothered by this, because when I check the views that each post receives, I discover that upwards of 80-100 people are viewing each of my posts. Although it does feel weird to know I have that many lurkers slinking around.

And it sure is interesting, too. When I owned a horse that caused me all sorts of problems and I was going through a ton of challenges and shared them all, boy howdy! My blog was heavy with comments. But now that my life is mostly happy, and I have the best horse in the entire world, and get to experience so many exciting and fun trail rides with real life friends, my comments have dropped off. It seems to me that people are much happier to comment and give unasked for advice on drama and hardship, but when times are good, they are disappointed and don’t have anything at all to say, not even supportively. Or perhaps these folks are just unhappy in their own lives and just jealous? How revealing this is about the Blogger Community…or perhaps this is just society in general….Hmmmm?!

But I’m not blogging for anyone else anymore. I haven’t blogged for anyone else for over a year now. I don’t care about entertaining anyone with cutesy posts or controversial subjects. Nope. My blog is my own personal journal. It’s a place for me to post my photos and stories. I’m not posting for anyone else, but if anyone else wants to read my posts and enjoy my photos, that’s just fine with me. If y’all want to comment, that would be great! But if y’all just want to remain lurking, that’s fine, too. It’s all the same to me.

So with that said, onwards and upwards to post about the rest of my most awesome, amazing, fun, bucket-list weekend!

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After we left the main canyon trail and the ridge trails, we ascended towards the gap that opened up to the breathtakingly beautiful Neptune Canyon.

Apache may be a bit slow when riding steep trails, but she is a tank, and just motors up with strength, power and perseverance. Apache has such a huge heart and is my willing partner, taking me to places, I might never see on my own. I love her so much.

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When we finally reached the gap, we all climbed up and posed for a photo before dropping down the other side into Neptune Canyon.

Here is my buddy Kendra and I, with our awesome trail horses.

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And then we were riding in Neptune Canyon!

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Apache and I found a different trail to ride, so I could take photos of the ladies in our group from a side angle with the canyon geology as a stunning backdrop.

(From right to left: Karen A., Marsha, Karen R., Latana, and Annette)

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And Casteel and her horse bringing up the rear!

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And Kendra and Janet followed me.

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At the far end of Neptune Canyon there stands a volcanically created structure called The Petrified Sand Dunes. I had ridden another horse named Splendor on this structure last February (February Sweethearts of San Acacia ACTHA Ride ).

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But it was on my Bucket List to ride my own horse on the unique and beautiful Petrified Sand Dunes.

So, without even pausing for a moment, I asked my Apache mare to head up to the sandstone platform below the odd-looking structure. And Apache didn’t pause for a moment and just willingly climbed right up there for me.  

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Let me also add that out of 9 of us, only 4 decided to ride up onto that platform. Some of the riders were too nervous to ride up there, and a couple had horses with shoes, which would have been dangerously slippery to navigate on the downward side.

But Apache never questioned why we were the riding up there alone, and she never balked and tried to go down with the rest of the horses below us. She and I were a team and navigating this new challenge together. I feel honored that my Apache mare willingly accepts my requests and takes on the challenges I give her with courage and heart.   

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I am also so grateful that my friends were taking photos of that special moment. My friend Latana took this amazing photo and it just takes my breath away each time I look at it and remember that moment.

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When we reached the top of the sandstone platform, we paused for a moment to take it all in, and I could feel Apache trembling beneath me. Was my mare’s muscles tired or was she trembling from fear?

I took a moment to encourage my mare, and love on her. And I told her how amazing she is. And then I felt her stop trembling.

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When I asked her to scoot down the steep downward side of the sandstone platform, I could feel some trepidation from my Apache mare, but I told her I knew she could do it, and I cheered her on patiently. Then Apache carefully and slowly worked her way down that slope, while I focused on my balance so as not to throw her out of balance.

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Apache was such a total rock star! I am so proud of her! And I am so appreciative to her for helping me reach another special Bucket List moment. My Apache mare truly gives me wings so I can fly!

Ok, so after we finished up exploring the Petrified Sand Dunes, we all decided to head over to the Great Wall of Warmth, so named because during the winter, the massive, tall rock wall emanates wonderful warmth from the sun.

It wasn’t cold the day we were there, but there is a cool little narrow trail that skirts the base of that wall and we all thought it would be great to get up there and pose for a photo, too. I handed my camera over to my friend Janet (the gal in the middle in the photo below)

But after the Petrified Sand Dune Experience, Apache’s courage was lost and she didn’t think that riding up the steep slope to reach that tiny trail, that we couldn’t even see from our vantage point, was a good idea.

So, she and I did have a brief conversation with encouraging words, as you can see below, and she found her courage again and willingly climbed up to the base of the Great Wall of Warmth. 

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While we were climbing up there, Janet was taking some photos of those who were already up there, like Latana and her lovely mule Lilly.

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And Karen A., Marsha, and Karen R.

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And my buddy Kendra and Apache’s BFF, Bailey Boy.

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And soon Apache and I were up on the narrow trail and joined them.

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See what I mean by narrow trail?

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But Apache was phenomenal!

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And finally 7 of us were all lined up on that narrow trail at the base of the Great Wall of Warmth for our photo shot, while Janet and Casteel took the photos.

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Our Cowgirl Weekend Spring Fling to San Lorenzo Canyon was a total blast! After our ride in San Lorenzo Canyon, we came back for a BBQ and some partying fun at my friend Kendra’s ranch in the mountains. (From left to right) Casteel, Annette, Karen R, Kendra, Marsha, and Latana.

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And my contribution to that evening’s meal was a tray of S’Mores Pudding Shots, made with Fluffed Marshmallow Vodka! Mmmmm!

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But our weekend wasn’t over quite yet. We still had Sunday’s ride the next day, and that would be quite the adventure!