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Red ponies along |
Ride two on my new home trails was just as fantastic as the first. I briefly contemplated a nap this afternoon, but the sun was shining and I just couldn't pass that up. Fifty minutes from the time I left my house, I was in the saddle (pretty good considering it's a 27 mile trip to the farm.)
I love that I have options about which route to take coming and going from the property - I don't like the horses to get too attached to "the way home" - I have enough trouble with overly exuberant ponies when homeward bound already! We headed out down the driveway, which meant passing between the pasture with 5 full grown Angus steers, and the pen with the 4 Angus calves. As far as Rhio is concerned, you can never be too careful when it comes to cows! Red lived with cows (Angus, even) across the fence for 9 years and couldn't care less about them.
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The view |
Once safely past the scary cows, we cut up one of the farm trails and paused for a view back across the pastures and toward the house. This is such a lovely piece of property - I am truly fortunate to have access to riding here. The trail winds generally north and east, up and down a few hills, and with broad spans of now-nude maples, big oaks with their chestnut-colored leaves still clinging, and a few bright yellow aspens hanging on to their color.
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Farm trails |
Meeting up with the trails I rode on Sunday, the horses knew exactly where they were and off we went. At the very first intersection, though, I turned us right instead of left. This took us directly out to a gravel/dirt road, which is a loop and doesn't go anywhere - it is merely hunter and logging access to the county land. Red did not care for walking on the rocks, and so we fairly slowly progressed around the loop. I was searching for a snowmobile trail that continued north, and which I've been told goes for "miles" without anything I can't cross. I am anxious to test this theory, as sometimes a trail rider's definition of "miles" is slightly different than an endurance rider's (no offense meant). We found the snowmobile trail, and explored up a ways, until it crossed the next county highway. Although the path continued directly across the asphalt, and it was oh-so-tempting, I had to leave that exploration for another day (and more daylight).
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Road loop |
Retracing our steps, we completed the road loop (about 2.5 miles total on the road) and headed back home along our now-familiar trails. I have now ridden out here three times (once, the first, trail riding with M.) and have studied the basic map a bit. All the entry points to the trails have metal map-signs with a "you are here" indicator, which is very helpful. I also use my RunKeeper app on my phone while I ride, which not only acts as a GPS to give me time and distance, it also makes a little map for me of my route. Now, I have a map in my head, and besides figuring out a few of the inner cut-offs within the loops, I think I have it pretty well down. The horses certainly do! I have always been a person that needs to look at a map of a place, and then can visualize the map in my head. With just a little experience, now I can create routes to achieve whatever riding or conditioning goal(s) I may have for a particular day. These trails are now familiar territory and my next explore will definitely be continuing up the snowmobile trail into new places!
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