Since sometime in the middle of last
season I've had this itch to try longer distances and see how Bunny
and I liked them. It's kind of hard to explain it was just something
I really wanted to do.
So when we got to the Mt. Adams ride I
registered us for the 80 mile ride and vetted in. When I vetted Bunny
in the vet noted that her back muscles were tight. She wasn't
reactive, like they were painful, just tight. He gave me a B on that
and said it was just a little bit of a red flag.
I hate red flags. I mulled it over and
couldn't think of anything. I'm pretty confident in her saddle fit,
she's been going great and her back has been great. So I gave her a
massage, did belly lifts, took her for a ride and just to be on the
ultra safe side decided to skip the heart rate monitor (on the off
chance that the electrode would mess with her back at all). After all
that her back muscles were much softer and I wasn't too worried about
it.
She was good on our ride on Friday
evening. Full of it but a lot better than she had been before Home on
the Range. I was also a lot more confident and relaxed.
I also went to a great little
presentation put on by Dennis and Sue Summers. It was all about
moving up to the longer distances. I told the group my plan for my
first 80. In a nutshell, never average over 8mph, take it really easy
on anything steep (up or down) and slow down even more if I thought
she needed it. Dennis said that sounded right. He said go where the
getting was good (no faster than my 8mph pace) and bubble wrap her on
anything steep or rough.
I knew my biggest hurdle was going to
be a mellow start. I decided that even though there was only 17 of us
starting at 5:30am, I was still going to give everyone a five minute
lead.
In the morning I did just that. I
didn't even go over to the start or let her see it. I watched my
watch, for what seemed like ages and reminded myself that five
minutes was a very, very small sacrifice to pay for a nice mellow
start. When I was tempted to march over there and charge down the
trail I just had to remind myself of the 12 miles of epic fit
throwing we did at Home on the Range and I just kept waiting.
At five minutes I walked over to the
start, and we walked out for the first ¼ mile and then picked up a
nice easy trot and we were off.
Our first loop was 36 miles long.
Although we had a mellow start I still had a horse who was full of it
but willing to listen. Every little bit she would say, “How about
we go 10mph?” Then I would reply, “No, we're sticking to 8mph”.
We had about a million little conversations on that first loop but no
big fighting or fit throwing. So nice!
I also discovered that when my horse is
full of it she's easier to pace when I'm singing. Every time I would
stop singing her speed would try to creep up even more. So if you
ever hear someone coming up behind you singing, you'll know it's me.
We stopped at about 20 miles and I let
her graze for ten minutes while I ate a protein bar. I knew that both
or us needed to take good care of ourselves if we were going to
finish feeling good.
We got into our first vet check right
on time for what I had planned and in great shape.
A couple of friends had warned me that
all horses hit a lull on the longer distances, at least at first.
They said often it happens on the second to the last loop and to just
let them lolly gag for a bit and then they would hit their second
wind.
Turns out we hit a bit of a lull on our
second loop. Bunny started out well but then a while into she started
to lag a bit. That loop we hit a big climb and I decided it was a
good time to just get off and lead her. If we were going to go slow
up the whole thing I might as well hike and it would be a good
stretch for me as well. It really was quite a hill, the big hill in
the burn for those of you who where there. We got our picture taken
just after that section and then a hit a gravel road and she got her
second wind. I was a little worried that if she was hitting a lull
before 50 miles we were in trouble but she was going great, I knew
she was fit, we hadn't overdone anything and worse case I figured if
we had to do the last 25 miles super slow, we would.
Here we are coming out of the burn area. Another wonderful photo by Jessica Wynne
Coming in from that loop, about ¼ a
mile from camp, I missed a turn and headed back out. I thought that
was maybe what I did but went a little farther just to make sure
(about 2.5 miles) and then had to turn around and back track. That
was a little discouraging. I was kicking myself that I had just added
an extra 5 miles to my first long ride. But it was done and I wasn't
going to let it ruin my day.
When we vetted she had a B on gum
tinting. I told the vet about our extra 5 miles at the end sans water
and he said that would definitely explain it and that we should be
able to make up for it on our hold.
When we headed back out on our third
loop I really wasn't sure what to expect but was thrilled to discover
I had a strong, happy horse. She was rock solid through the entire
loop!
We made good time where the getting was
good and in three different stretches of rough country boonie
crashing I got off and led her again. We both just had a fantastic
time. Life was great and we enjoyed every mile, and didn't add any
extra.
Came in to the vet check and confirmed
that we had recovered from our previous minor dehydration and all was
back to A's with the exception of a B+ on gut sounds.
When we headed back out we were down to
our last 10 miles. I figured we would just go whatever speed we
needed too and at that point even if we walked the entire thing we
were going to make it in before dark.
I could tell she was a little tired so
we did a combination of trotting and walking. The loop was beautiful
and I was feeling on top of the world. We came into camp at 7:30pm
with a nice little springy trot I couldn't have been more happy. I
was trying not to celebrate too much till the vet had the final say
but I knew that we had done it!
She vetted great! All A's with the
exception of the B+ on gut sounds. She still had a nice willing trot
out. I couldn't have been more proud of her or myself really.
It was just a fantastic ride all the
way around. I felt like I had managed myself and my horse well. I was
so proud of the fact that all day long, in the mountains Bunny didn't
take one wrong or off step. I had micromanaged her speed and exertion
level all day and it payed off.
I was proud of myself that after 11 ½
hours in the saddle I was still doing well and riding pretty darn
good! Don't get me wrong, the tendon on the outside of my right foot
was getting a bit tired and letting me know it, but all in all I was
doing well. I'd stayed hydrated, drank an insane amount of Gatorade
and my mom had helped me stay eating well all day. Oh and the foot I
hurt last October didn't give me one bit of trouble.
I could write a lot more about how
great the day was but really you would have had to been there to
believe it.
I can tell you one thing, this won't be
our last long distance ride!