Rain, quite a bit overnight, some this morning - then sunshine! OK, everything could really wait & I really wanted to ride before the storms that are predicted for the next couple days.
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At the outlet of the Wetland~ |
Saddling Farah, I used the new
Stable Ride saddle pad liner that I'd cut to go under the
wool saddle pad I purchased from Stonewall. I'm still having issues with the pad slipping out from under the saddle & I hate that. We headed out to the north, so many trees down now in the Development - that there's not much buffer left between the construction &
my trail out.
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Color along the power lines~ |
The clouds were moving back in when we left home, once up on the power lines, the rain started. I stopped to put my jacket on, no point in riding wet. The colors were just stunning, both in the woods & along the power lines - even on a gray afternoon.
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Into the woods~ |
Debating which way to go, I decided to go through the woods on the crest of the hill, following the tracks from the ATV's. Thinking about mushrooms & knowing that this area is mostly Fir trees, I had hoped to find some. Since the last time we went through here, the trails were more established & easy to follow, Farah hit her trot & we whizzed around, making something of a circle.
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Farah with her new orange rump rug. |
Joyce made us a rump rug out of the orange fabric that is used in hunting vests! Very bright & hard to miss! I did hear gunfire more than once, a huge doe crossed the trail in front of us, but she wasn't in any hurry.
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The large Wetland~ |
The rain just got heavier, but the air smelled so sweet & was so fresh - negative ions abounded! Again - we did some moving out! I got a Big walk, a smooth trot, seamless canter - my girl was enjoying herself :-)
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Rain drops on the water~ |
We headed back from here, but once we were down on the lower trails, I decided to go check out a couple that have been blocked forever - you never know, something might have changed?
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Chanterelles! |
It was getting dark, time to head home - when I spotted my quarry! They were just off the side of the trail & after spotting the first huge one, I realized that I'd found the mother lode! Did I have a sack on the saddle? No! This after using Linda's on Tue., & telling myself that when I got home - a bag would go in my saddle bag! I wasn't about to leave them, I have fresh scallops for dinner tomorrow night & they would go perfect with them!
What to do? I took off my rain jacket & filled the pockets! Then - since the pockets were so full that I couldn't ride without my elbows hitting them, I just tied it to my waist.
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Chantrells - home! |
By now it really was getting dark & we had to hustle to get back. Butch was home ahead of us & he was wondering why - in the rain - my jacket was tied to my waist? As I started pulling mushrooms out of my pockets, he just smiled :-)
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