|Sunset from Thursday evening|
|The girls coming to examine myself & the wheel-barrow|
Tuesday & Wednesday ended up being days off for both girls as I had dinner plans with friends both nights and didn't make it out to the field.
Thursday was Kika's turn to get re-acquainted with working life after her week off for being like Cinderella and losing a shoe. She had one spook at god knows what but other than that was good as gold, including giving me some really nice work.
Friday was great fun as I'd the afternoon off work, vive l'été, so I decided to pack the car with my gear and then walk to the field via the stable to collect things like fly fringes and other bits & bobs I'd left at the yard after our overnight stay on Sunday ahead of the farrier's visit on the Monday.
As well as spending an hour poo-picking in the lovely sunshine under the careful supervision of the lovely ladies in their "new" (for this year) fly fringes - The Mammy opted to come with us for our hack and took the Lovely Nancy for a spin!
Kika behaved like an angel that day and bravely led the way down into the woods and through the stream passed all the families etc out by the pic-nick area for a lovely start to the weekend - what a view we must have given them...but thankfully we didn't give them a show! ;-)
Of course it almost goes without saying that Nancy was angelic, even if she took the mick a little in that she plodded along really slowly - i prefer to think of it as she looked after my mother rather then testing her luck!
Saturday was a day off for Kika as I decided to take Nancy out to remind her of her manners and that she can't dawdle along at her own pace nor chose to drop her head willy-nilly to get rid of flies...she had been taking the mick the two previous outings and would scratch her nose once - fair enough, I said - but then she'd insist on stopping numerous other times in quick succession to capitalise on the first break...that was not on in my book. So we set out with the fly fringes attached to the bridle just below the browband & their fly rugs which are now staples of our riding kit, I had to have a few heels in side digs as we made our way down the first hill to get to the river crossing where again people were pic-nicking in the great weather. However, today they got a bit of a show as Nancy and I who were supposed to be in the lead, so that the Guru could keep an eye on the dogs. Nancy decided that she couldn't possibly go a step further without scratching her nose - and studiously ignored me when I dug my heels in her side and tried to get her head back up - she then got a fright when out of the corner of her eye a dog started barking at L's dogs and so tipped forward landing on her knees. Scared me something unreal as I didn't want either of us going down on the tarmac!
I think she scared herself a little bit as well and I was glad that we were immediately crossing the stream so that she could have some cool clean water on her limbs incase she'd done herself a mischief. Thankfully once safely across the other side I could check that she hadn't cut herself and decide whether our hack would have to be cut short or if we could keep going.
|I was sitting on an overturned feeder outside their fencing.|
Both girls came to say hi, but only Kika showered me in flower petals!
Typical over-sharing from Miss K!
We did 90% walking as it was still extremely warm for the animals and ourselves, we stuck mostly to the wooded areas in the hopes of avoiding the worst of the flies, and succeeded to an extent. We had one little trot and a bit of a canter where Nancy & I took the lead to set the pace. The previous time I'd cantered her on a trail, the Guru said I should steady her more and sit into the saddle to keep her steady. I had been leaning forward XC-gallop-style (2-point?), to keep my ass out of the saddle so as not to unbalance/inhibit her baby-self and her developing back. However the Guru reckoned i was accidentally urging her too fast in doing that - so i figured it wouldn't hurt to change it up next time and low-and-behold we had a lovely calm canter...which funnily enough annoyed L's mare no end at having to stay behind and go at my pace - that they had a bit of a discussion for a good bit of the way home - ah chestnut mares! Never a dull moment! :D
|Saturday evening sunset|
Sunday we decided to try and beat the flies & heat by going at 10am instead of waiting till the evening and it was Nancy's turn for another day off & Kika's turn to show me how brave she still was - ahem...that didn't last long. Whether it was the "early" morning start that upset her or what I don't know but for every 2 of 5 sun patches we passed on our hack she gave them the old hairy-eyeball. Even spilling and backing away from one particularly terrifying (to her) patch when she had been leading - I will never understand her logic - the silly sod!
All was going well, bar Kika's aversion to sunlight...maybe she's becoming a vampire...anyway we were bang on time to get the Guru home for her 1 o'clock Sunday dinner with her family when we came to the final stretch of trail to get back to the field we came upon a fallen tree right across the path we had taken down a few hours earlier - the path we take every day to and from the trails!
Boy were we lucky we weren't under it and/or anywhere near it when it fell! Hopefully a forester will have had a chance to clear it today so that we can continue our happy hacking.
Unfortunately this meant we had to double back and take the longer tarmac route back to the field, over two hours since we'd put on our suncream at the hottest time of day..what's the saying about "only mad-dogs and English-men go out in the midday sun" - we were very lucky not to get scorched!
I like all your fly gear that you have!ReplyDelete
Thanks, it has been a godsend - the flies in the woods we are now hacking in are so much worse then where we usually hack near the yard.Delete
Lol I love how you said that you were picking up poop with supervision bahahahahahaha!ReplyDelete
Yep the three girls kept coming over to check i was doing it right & didn't miss anything! They also invariably added to my loads - but c'est la vie! :)Delete
I love it as I get to spend time chilling out with the girls and hopefully picking up some valuable vitamin D!
Glad no injuries from N landing on her knees, that's a terrifying feeling for sure! You guys have quite the fly gear!ReplyDelete
Silly Sod, I think she scared herself more then me - but as you say, thankfully no harm no foul.Delete
When we were on our way home walking down a hill she started again at wanting to scratch her nose and not possibly being able to take another step until she was allowed - she almost loses her marbles whens he gets that idea into her head - considering she is usually so level-headed and easy going it is comical what sets her off!
Your fly gear is impressive :-)ReplyDelete
Thanks Kat, so long as it does what it says on the tin and stops the flies harassing them while we hack - I am happy & they're happy...i hope!Delete
Hello to The Mammy (big wave)!!ReplyDelete
I laughed when I read you were out at 10am to avoid the heat & the flies... ah, youth... you really need to be out at 6am to avoid the heat & the flies ;D
(What's that? Eh, no, I've never actually managed it myself! 8am is the earliest we've done!)
Seriously though, it sounds like your summer pasture is working out just great.
I know we'd have to be up even earlier to really attempt to avoid the critters - but 10am was still a relatively good time. Better than 7.30-8pm at night anyway ;-)Delete
The summer change of scenery is working wonders for the lot of us - I am pretty sure I wouldn't be getting as much riding done if we'd stayed at the yard as the thought of riding in the stuffy arenas doesn't appeal to me these days! Although i am hoping to sneak a spin or two in over the weekend before we all head off on our two week adventure!
I second Kat's comment! I would love to get Limerick all the fly gear I can cram onto his body, but he runs so warm that it would just be a different and more dangerous form of tortureReplyDelete
Yeah it is a tough call, I don't think the girls overheat excessively but they are deff slightly warmer under the fly rugs then they would be on their own - although in saying that temps have been so warm these last few weeks (I am not complaining - I LOVE having our first real summer in 3 years) that it's hard to say how much they might otherwise be sweating up when ridden without the rugs.Delete
However I wouldn't ride in the woods without the rugs where we are as the flies are really something else - i have never seen them so bad anywhere else I have ridden, be it Ireland, here or my trail ride when I was in Curaçao!
The flies in Ireland are NOTHING compared to the flies here!!!Delete
Apart from midgies of course. They're hellish.