Eddie’s day off

So you’d think, because it is Eddie’s rest day, that there would be nothing to post that would have to do with the ATCs today.  Au contraire.  After morning feed, I drove to Des Moines and started the day teaching lessons at Irish Run Farms in Des Moines.  I guest teach there when the regular instructors are traveling to shows elsewhere.  It is really a fun time for me.  I teach some dressage and jumping, some kids, some adults, and one particular high school senior student made my day today.  She had a private lesson, and after warm up on the wonderful, but perhaps bored lesson horse, Pride, I asked her what she wanted to do.  She said, “All good, whatever you want to do.”  Danger Will Robinson, I have an active imagination.  So I said, “Wanna go ride in the park?”  “Sure!  I haven’t done that in a long time.”  “The Park” is Waterworks Park which is right across the road from Irish Run.  So, me in my rubber Hunter boots and she on Pride, set out.  After a bit, I said, “Ok, trot until the next path, then turn around and come back.”  She was a little hesitant as if to say, “Are you sure?” and then off she went.  Both she and Pride came back a little brighter for the experience.  After a few more out and back journeys at trot we did the same in canter.  I was hiking along quickly because the mosquitoes were BAD, and thus did we cover 3 miles in 45 minutes.  By the end of the ride, the girl who rides horses once a week on Saturdays and the formerly bored lesson horse were looking like this in the park:

That just made my day.


That is my man. Hands off, ladies!

After lunch at home, I went out and fed Eddie his afternoon snack (feeding Eddie is a full time job when he is in hard work, but he looks better than ever.  I really like the new Purina SuperSport amino acid supplement.  It has put muscle on Eddie like he has never had before.)  While he ate, I tacked up Elliot for Jay to ride and Sammy for me to ride.  Jay had been working around the yard in shorts, and came up with the fabulous getup you see at left for riding, which would allow him not to have to change into breeches.

I wondered aloud concerning whether he was going to wear off the skin on his knees and he seemed sublimely unconcerned, so off we went, on a 3 mile trot and canter hack.  He is legging himself and his horse up for foxhunting, and for myself, just because it is Eddie’s day off, doesn’t mean I need to rest, so I was interested in a vigorous ride too.  Not once did Jay complain or suggest we walk or slow down.  However, when we returned, we ran in to Vicki Klemm and she asked about whether he always rode in shorts in summer, and he said no and he probably wouldn’t again.  Lol.

In the early evening I went to the local orchard to buy a bunch of apples.  Little known Camie fact, I spent the first three years of my life living on an apple orchard that my dad worked at.  I don’t remember much of it, but the people who owned it were always friendly as I grew up, and I worked there a few autumns picking apples for them.  As such, I am a bit of an apple afficionado.  So each year, predictable as a salmon to spawning grounds, I go and buy MacIntoshes in heaping mounds from the orchard and OD on them for about a month.  I also buy about half a bushel each year of Cortlands and make treats for the local landowners who allow me to ride on the edges of their crops in the growing season and on the fields generally after harvest.  This is a big help to my training and conditioning program for Eddie and all my horses, so I make them apple deliciousness in gratitude.  It will have to wait until after the ATCs, but it will happen.  I like to cook with Cortland apples and they sell out at this orchard, so I had to buy them today.

IMG_0052On my way in to the store, I saw the straw bale benches they built for classes of students to sit on for picture proof of their trip to the apple orchard.  It is a pretty appreciable stack and I found myself thinking that, at this lovely xc obstacle, you’d have to check up a bit and then come forward to it to get the horse to jump across the width of it.  Ha ha.  The xc riding never ends.

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