Month: April 2013

Prescott prep

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Three days + three different horses = a ton of stuff.

At least, that’s the way it seems as I find myself adding to my ride packing checklist instead of crossing things off. And of course all three horses don’t go in the exact same tack-saddle pad-boot set-up…that would be way too easy.

Thus far, I’ve managed to:
– Clean tack
– Clean boots (still need to sort boots and figure out which ones I need to bring)
– Wash saddle pads (and forget they’re still sitting in the washer wait until the weather cleared to stick them outside to dry)
– Make a grocery list

Still to do:
– Just about everything

Really excited about doing three days…the 30 on Saturday, 55 Sunday, and 50 on Monday.

The weather is wrecking havoc on my plans right now…freak wind/rain storm came in yesterday and dropped the temps by almost 20*…and now I don’t know what it’ll do over the weekend, whether I believe the predicted highs in the low-to-mid 70s, or if it’s going to stay cold and potentially dump certain four-letter words of precipitation on us. This should make packing interesting.

Right now, three different weather sites are saying 70+, which is pretty much perfect.

Trying to decide if I have enough motivation to go wrangle the sewing machine and stitch together a fleece blanket, or if I just raid my current stack of fleeces to toss in the crew bag. (The latter is sounding like the more appealing option at the moment.)

one happy pony

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Really, this pic and the title says it all.

I made the Pony Girl’s day yesterday went we finally got to go out on trail again. She was absolutely thrilled to be out again, and there’s nothing quite like the view between my favorite pony ears in the whole world.

clear trail and happy ears

A group of five of us from the barn went out and rode up at Usery Mountain Park. It was the first trail outing for barn “baby” Ava, and Mimi is the perfect babysitter horse for accompanying the greenies out on trail. As fussy as she can be about her (very large) personal space bubble, when it comes to guiding the youngsters and keeping track of the herd, she is amazingly tolerant and attentive. So, so proud of my girl. 

And she was so happy, getting to be out in front and leading the whole ride. We didn’t go too far — maybe a touch over 4 miles — but it was more than enough for 5 horses, three of who are young, one who is in her prime but very out of shape, and one who physically older and crunchier than she’d like to mentally admit. 
leading the wagon train of:
Ava – bay warmblood; Silver – white grey Arab;
 Legend – dapple grey Thoroughbred; Gypsy – black paint
It was a great mental workout, too. Usery is a very busy park, especially on weekends, so there’s all kinds of exposure to things like mountain bikers, hikers, strollers, dogs, kids on playground swings right next to the trail, benches plopped randomly along the trail for “rest” points…plus the natural obstacles of cactus, dead logs, dead cactus, lizards, and exploding quail.
And apparently the snakes are out, although we didn’t see any.
Superstition Mountains in the distance

The cactus and wildflowers were in full bloom, since we’ve had a decent amount of winter/early spring rain.

bright pink hedgehog cactus

As fun as it is to ride other people’s horses, there is nothing like my own pony. Especially one who is trustworthy enough to allow me to drop the reins and spend half the ride taking pictures.

transitioned over to the orange/black theme
(that’s Renegade orange, not Halloween, thank you)

She also taste-tested the new Purina ElectroEase electrolytes I got and deemed them delicious, to the point where she grabbed at the syringe for more, and wasn’t put off from continuing to eat her hay after dosing.

She also discovered the perk of the barn owner’s trailer: the mangers make a perfect head rest. She climbed in the trailer, placed her muzzle in the manger, and snoozed for the drive back to the barn.
And a good time was had by all horses and riders involved.

Lessons Learned, Old Pueblo edition

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Presenting the ever-popular “what worked/what didn’t” post-game evaluation for Old Pueblo.

  • Wearing a Camelbak = much better personal hydration levels.
    • Wearing a Camelbak = more-sore shoulder area. I have enough that that department that no matter how good/expensive of a sports bra I’m wearing, the strap pressure will eventually catch up to me. The extra weight of the Camelbak does not help.
    • But better hydration means the rest of me isn’t as sore. Trade-off?
  • Stirrup leather pressure caught up to me on day two with the combination of lots of downhills + forward, pulling horse + bracing against horse and hills + smushed-flat sheepskin covers = bruised shins.
    • I don’t train much at all for the downhill-at-speed factor. If I’m bracing against a horse who is leaning against the bit and pulling me out of position, it goes that much worse. (I ran into this problem with Mimi. Already naturally built downhill, she didn’t self-rate very well and I had to hold her together, which translated to bracing myself in the saddle in an attempt to not get pulled out of position.)
      • I’m not quite sure what the solution to this is, whether I just need to try to ride horses with a natural self-carriage who balance themselves downhill (Yeah, I don’t ask for much…), or evaluate my own riding and saddle fit. I know my saddle is too big for me now, so doesn’t put me in as ideal of a position…which brings me to my next point…
  • I have such excellent luck with this saddle fitting multiple horses. But it’s a little too big for me now. (Good problem to have.) So I end up fighting for an ideal position sometimes.
    • Steps have been taken to make the saddle fit a little smaller, including replacing my full sheepskin cover with a Supracor seat cushion. Preliminary tests are feeling pretty good…the upcoming Prescott Chaparral ride will be the ultimate acid test. 
  • Food: I did pretty okay, food-wise, especially Saturday, with multiple loops back into camp and plenty of chances for me to stuff my face.
    • Pop-Tarts: Good. Especially with breakfast.
    • Forgetting the peanut butter and under-cooking the hard-boiled eggs: Not so good.
    • Pastrami sandwich: Bad. I finally found something that my stomach said, “Eh, maybe not the best idea” to at a vet check. Don’t know if it was the pastrami, the mustard, or the pickles, but I left the VC on Sunday’s ride with my stomach at maybe 95% as opposed to its typical, “Mmm, that was delicious” feeling I usually get after leaving a vet check. (And I joke about the horses riding from VC to VC to eat?)
    • Homemade pasta salad with a bit of everything: Very good. Elbow macaroni with pepperoni, cheddar cheese, sun-dried tomatoes, bell peppers, black olives, spicy pickles, artichoke hearts, all in an olive oil and balsamic vinegar dressing. Yum. 
    • Tart Cherry Juice: Delicious and refreshing at the end of the ride. I’ve got the “Rebuild” that has whey protein.
    • Saturday ride offerings from the grill: Good. Very good. That hamburger with green chilies and cheese really hit the spot between loops 3 and 4, and the grilled bratwurst for dinner was delicious.
    • Never underestimate the tastiness of ramen noodles.
  • This was the first time I actually felt more relaxed and made less of a Big Production out of having everything Just So. I think being around very experienced endurance riders who can look at a 50 the way I can look at training rides is probably going to be a good influence and example for me.
    • Riding very endurance-capable horses probably has something to do with this. It’s definitely more relaxing to ride a horse you know is made for the sport and has an easier time doing it. (Well, I guess it was Rocco’s first ride, so we didn’t really know how he’d do…but he took everything so well, it was pretty easy to relax and not stress too much.)
    • However, I am so glad I started endurance on Mimi. Getting her through rides and managing her was the best learning experience I could ask for. 
  • Two 50s back-to-back: I’ve felt worse after a one-day 50. Multi-days are fun, and I like the multiple-rides-for-one-drive-expense concept. I feel fortunate to live in the land of multi-days..
  • New Terrains made a huge difference in foot comfort. I finally retired my 10-year-old Terrains for a new pair…oh, that’s what the footbed support system is supposed to feel like.
  • I need to get off and walk more. Especially downhills. This might be part of why I get crunchy on too many downhills…because I insist on riding them. But I don’t go down fast enough on my own two feet to satisfy an impatient horse who travels faster than me. And I was also unsure about the availability of conveniently-placed re-mounting objects.
    • That said…I basically flat-mounted 15.2hh. Too bad it took me until 40 miles into day two to realize I don’t actually suck at mounting as much as I thought, and that Mimi really is the only horse I will actually roll that saddle on. 
One of my shorter “lessons learned” after a ride, I suppose…but overall, it was a smooth-sailing ride. With good prep — and the same bit of luck — the Prescott Chaparral ride in two weeks will go just as well!