AHDRA II
A True Experience by Wes Licht
It was a cool morning but by drive time at 9:30, the temperature was a pleasant 70 degrees with light winds, low humidity and no mosquitoes. As Lena and I headed out of the Start to the cheers of a few onlookers, I had no idea how wonderful this drive would be.
Trotting down the solid road from the park, I initially
encountered two small groups of riders coming in from their competitive ride.
We parked to the side of the trail while they moved past and from our
pleasant conversation, I noted that they were all cheery and enjoying the day.
Two small creek crossings were just ahead and while Lena
was initially apprehensive, she went through them with just a bit of coaxing.
The very shallow water was quite clear and the sandy stony footing was
excellent. Shortly we were trotting down a very shady cinder road with
occasional stretches of the meandering scenic creek along side.
Then into the large lower meadow on a mowed trail that skirted the edge
between woods and prairie. The warm
sun felt good, the fragrance of sweet clover was wonderful in places and small
patches of black-eyed susans were just starting to bloom.
Butterflies danced about the colorful blossoms and on three occasions, we
startled deer that were also enjoying the meadow.
Back through the creek and on to the upper meadow.
The incline through the woods was mostly gradual with a couple of
washouts but soon a wide open vista lay before us and again we enjoyed all the
splendor of a lovely Midwest prairie. After
finishing this loop we headed back down and were directed by the trail markers
to cross the creek and repeat the loop around the first meadow.
This time I had decided to stop for a few minutes and use
the natural water of the creek to cool Lena.
We drove in and parked in the six-inch flow of the creek and I hopped out
with my old tennies into the cool water. With
reins in one hand and a small bucket in the other I began pouring water over her
legs, withers and shoulders. After
the initial surprise, Lena began relaxing and enjoying the cooling water.
Several riders joined us to give their horses a drink and sponge them
down. They gave me some cooling tips and I mimicked them using my
large sponge attached with a shoestring to my bucket. I squeezed some water over
Lena’s poll and held the sponge there for a moment. She lowered her head and relaxed even more, almost telling me
she didn’t want to leave the creek. But
I snapped my bucket back on to the cart and off we went refreshed to redo the
lower meadow trail. We then headed
back into camp, finishing the final two miles in good form.
Wow! What a pleasant day, what a great well-marked trail, what wonderful riders on the trail and what super folks working the rider’s meeting and vet check! What else can I say but I wished you were there.