Today our local trail club was having a hike and potluck. There was also a trail ride early in the morning, but it was one of those times where my trailer decided it did not want to participate, and expressed this by shutting off all its electronics. I stared at it for at least 15 minutes, but could not figure out what was wrong, so I can only assume that my trailer is having a mid-life crisis and doesn’t want to be a horse trailer anymore.
But around this parts, we don’t appreciate trailers making this kind of decision, so it will be fixed soon enough, hopefully in time for my next lesson!
Dave and whipped up some fried asian noodles, and headed (sans trailer) to the one of the most beautiful houses I’ve ever been in.
It was gorgeous. Dave and I agreed that this house, and its property would be our ideal home. The house was an older one that had been renovated and had additions. There were sweeping lawns in all directions, a tennis court, pool, pool house, other outhouses, pond, gardens, bonfire pit… just incredible. And access to the awesome trail system!
We went on the hike, and part of the hike was a scavenger hunt. Dave was one of the lucky people who spotted the prize: a stuffed ninja turtle with a chainsaw. After being worn as part of his hat for the remainder of the hike, the ninja turtle was exchanged for the real prize – a plate of homemade cookies.
It was a really nice hike through the woods, jumping over streams and tree trunks and chatting with neighbors. We walked parallel to the stream, and on some places we were on the edge of a significant drop. I will definitely be inserting more hiking into my life. Sadly, I got no pictures, and I am really kicking myself for that, because it was gorgeous back there.
We ended up being the speedy group, and got back way before much of the rest of our neighbors. There was lots of wine to greet us, a huge spread of food, and a local duo singing and playing the guitar. I would have been happy with this as my wedding.
Men of the organization were challenged with creating centerpieces to be judged, and they did some impressive work.
There was tons of food, tons of wines, and someone whipped up a mixed drink for me to try containing vermouth! I’ve never had vermouth, but it was pretty good!
It was oddly cold today. Dave sparked a lot of concern because he was only wearing a t-shirt, and was continually asked if people could lend him a jacket. He swears he wasn’t at all cold though. We ate and hung out by the bonfire, but eventually it was just too cold for me, and we headed out.
Everyone was so wonderful, and I’m just really happy that I’m blessed with such amazing neighbors. I’m really looking forward to using the trails with them! (and more parties, obviously!) I’m also very excited because I met some members of the Old People’s Riding Club, and they told me a bunch about it. There’s a local chapter, and I have to look into membership!
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