I've been riding but not blogging, with the
world dumpster fire everything going on it was all a bit overwhelming. So here, instead of a nice per-ride post, is a photo dump of June!
In the beginning of June we went to Poverty Bar. This is where the Tevis riders cross the middle fork of the American river. It is about 11 miles from the finish, and not crossable except on that day (as they hold back the water to safer standards on Tevis day). We had not done that trail for awhile, and Major was happy with all the trotting and cantering available on the long smooth stretches, me too! He was strong and happy for the 22 miles, I was pretty amazed at his fitness (and disappointed in mine!)
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| a bit blurry due to Major's inability to stop trotting, but green pretty! |
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| poverty bar crossing, Major being camera shy |
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| yes, that way is home, but still 10.2 miles away Major! |
We don't often ride the lonely river canyon between Auburn and Loomis, there is no cell service and mostly cliffs. But Major loves it, because the whole time is "going home"! And the previous ride we had come back through too many
idiots people, and I was not in the mood. So I indulged him, though we took detours down the river the opposite direction to take a little edge off before heading home! We've been working on it, and he was mostly very good (with some speed reminders) the whole way.
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| dry, but I still find it beautiful |
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| why are you off? Dragging me to my death on babyhead (a type of rock) trail |
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| don't ignore the "steep" part (we came down this time) |
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| refreshing water way below |
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| almost thwarted! Too large (more than 12" for my trail saw) got off and climbed the stupidly steep hillside to get around the tree. Thank you surefooted Major! |
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| surreal empty boatramp at Rattlesnake Bar |
And there there is Cool. A study in opposites, some trail is hot and exposed and rocky and not very fun. Then there are shaded oak trails and secret creeks. Somehow (because I don't pay enough attention!) I end up on the yucky trails. But this time I looked at a map and my GPS and explored the trails I hadn't done for a few years, a great scenic rim trail. We had Major's friend Friday along, and me and C circled around and about a few times, and did a bit in the hot sun, but was otherwise a good trip, just before the stupid hot temperatures arrived!
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| anticipation |
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| sorry Major, no horse access to this pond |
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| fine, I'll play in mud then |
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| cooling in Knickerbocker creek |
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| no filters, red, hot dirt |
In the first 15 days of June I rode almost 80 miles. I was
trying to fit in regular work schedule, more riding (since I have more
"free" time, hah!) and trying not to think about the state of the world
all the time. It was too much, and I was pretty burned out. Luckily, a week long heat wave hit, and riding in 100
degrees is not my favorite. So Major and I rook almost the last half of
June off, it was worth it. We took out a nervous re-rider, did one
exploring the lake trail (mostly still underwater) ride and took it easy
the rest of the month. (We did one last adventure in June, post to come, it was too pretty and needed a post of its own).
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| easy ride through flowery poppy field |
I'm working on balance, like everyone else, and getting closer, one ride (or not ride) at a time.
