Hello! Is There Anybody Out There?

Life keeps on slipping (slipping, slipping) into the future.  I finally know what that means.  Simply put, there is not enough time in the day - we are always moving on.  I can't believe this is just my second blog post in August.  You have all probably wondered on to a more happening place.

 

 

Things are happening here.  I did a triathlon!  Okay, probably not your definition of one, but that is what we called it.  I may or may not have mentioned that I have been walking a lot this summer.  A few times I would jog a bit.  When I found out there was going to be a 5K run from a local lake, I thought perhaps I could walk it.  I asked my fitness group if anyone was interested in joining me and oh, sure - I get the runners to step up!  But that was cool; they could run and I could walk.  I wouldn't be far behind.

 

 

 

 

But you know?  I got caught up in the run.  And I ran!  I talked myself through the first 1/2 mile.  Then before I knew it, I was at a mile.  Well, heck.  If I ran that far, maybe I could run halfway!  Well, guess what?  I ran the entire way!  I finished 11 out of 24 in my age group.  Who'd of thunk? 

 

 

 

After the run, we went and loaded up the horses and came back to this same place and rode to the ghost town of Rescue.  Joni brought her horse.  I loaded up Fancy, Butter and Windy.  I started out on Butter and she was so darn good that I traded with Corie, who was riding Windy, coming back.  Windy was having one of her days.   (Isn't Butter pretty?)  This was the second leg of our triathlon. 

 

 

 

After we rode about 8 miles, Sarah and Corie went home.  Joni and I loaded up our horses and headed to Branched Oak to meet some friends for an impromptu camp trip.  We rode again that evening and then in the morning.  See what I mean about time slipping into the future?  The weekend was over before it ever started, it seemed. 

 

 

School has now started.  The first week was pretty chaotic as Case changed schools.  I'm hoping now we have settled a bit and things will slow a bit.  I have lots of ride plans in the next couple of months and surprisingly, would like to keep this walk/run thing going.  Hopefully I can get back to writing more regularly again.  And I have some awesome pictures I want to share but will save it for another time. 

 

 

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Absent in August

I can't believe I haven't posted anything in August.  I've been around and could have; spending way too much time on Facebook most likely and not doing anything productive or necessarily horse related.  Oh, a few rides here and there but nothing really exciting.  Isn't that life, though?

Last Thursday was our county's fair parade.  I usually try to ride in it only missing a year or so in the last few.  John was able to go this time, too and it would be Fancy's first time.  We loaded up and met some of the other Platte River Riders.  The horses are always the last entry in the parade and by the time we reached downtown, a storm was moving in quickly and a policeman stopped us and said the parade was over and head to the trailers; there were 70 mph winds expected.  

The horses dispersed and John and I trotted back down the brick street the 5 or 6 blocks to the trailer.  We quickly unsaddled and had just loaded the mares when the big drops of rain started to come down.  It was quite a storm and glad we weren't in the middle of the parade when it hit!  

This past weekend, my brother and niece came out intent on riding.  When he stayed with us years ago, they both enjoyed the horses and I was glad they were interested in riding now.  Jayden has always been fond of Windy, so that was her mount for the morning.  It is always fun to watch someone else ride my horse; it happens so infrequently.  Windy was a good girl for her.  

My brother rode Blue.  He hadn't been out for awhile, so it was good that he got a little saddle time, too.  He needs to earn his hay!  (Blue, not my brother.)  

We've had the boat out a couple of times the last few weekends.  I even tried to ski once.  I got up every time but couldn't sustain it when there would be slack in the rope.  If there weren't 4 grown men in the boat, it might have worked better for me.  I'm anxious to try again next time.   (Son, Case, pictured above).

Lots of things coming up;  my first 5K on Saturday (which I will probably walk more than run), Renee's Ride next weekend and the NHTC Trail Challenge in early September.  Then of course, Cowgirl Weekend (and week) with my friends.  I've finally found some relief from the hot flashes and feel almost normal again, so hoping to finish off the summer with a lot more time in the saddle.