Trail Report – 1/18/15 – Turner Run

January 21, 2015

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One day was not enough, so I got up early and headed back out on Sunday.  I decided to make this day into an exploring day.

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I started out on the first left hand turn that is right at the entrance to National Forest.  It is marked 423B Turner Run and wraps down, crossing some creeks.  It is also well marked on the map, although the very clear road disappears completely when it is marked as continuing twice in different directions.

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I spent a good hour down in this area exploring and then headed back up the road to an unmarked side trail midway between the perimeter of National Forest and the closed gate. This fun trail eventually wrapped back down to the bottom of 423B.

Next I tried an unmarked trail that popped out behind a parking area.  it wound around, and had several side trails that lead off of it.  One ended at the edge of National Forest, at well maintained private trail.  I turned around and hopped onto the next trail branch.  It followed what I figure is an old overgrown logging road.  It eventually climbed up quite a ways.  At the top it became too leafy to follow, so I called it and headed back down.

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I managed to explore all of the area before the closed fire gate and now I am ready to head into a new area to explore!

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Simon says “give me cookies now!”

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Trail Report – 1/17/15 – Turner Run

January 20, 2015

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I was a little grumpy this week and I didn’t have a good reason to be.  Then I realized I had not really gotten in any ride time in the past few weeks.  We are talking very minimal butt in the saddle.  At least the one time I did get in a good ride it was a games practice!  So I needed a mood-adjusting-ride stat!

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Having two days off in a row, with the weather predicted to break into the 40s, with no precipitation, that meant trail time.  I decided to start off Saturday in a new-to-me trail area, Turner Run.  Its just north of the popular Slate Lick area.  Turner Run Road turns into a dirt road, and works its way up into the mountains.  I drove up, and passed the first fire road signs, continuing to the closed fire road gate to park.  There are quite a few places to park between the first National Forest signs and the closed gate, and plenty of room in three places to easily turn a trailer around).

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I decided for this ride, I was going to get in a few miles and make tracks up the main fire road, 423 Gauley Ridge.  This fire road gate was clearly open during hunting season, and a lot of hunters made places along it home.  There are plenty of pulls offs, camping circles and parking.  It is a wide and rather smooth fire road, no gravel and very few rocks.  I would feel comfortable taking a barefoot pony there to ride on this fire road and probably will later this spring.

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I made a right onto the first clearly marked fire road that came up, 423p Dave’s Turnpike.  There was a large cleared area for camping at this juncture, and 423p was closed off with a gate.  It clearly has been closed for a long time, the road was over grown, although still clear of trees.  It wound down and around, ending at a nice wide turn around.  The footing was a bit rougher than the main fire road, although Simon and I had a nice gallop back up it and the views were pretty amazing.

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I suspected I had missed the first split in the fire road, which appeared to make a loop (see map above), and that this must have been the back connection.  Clearly this was not the case.  Looking at the map it was obvious I had surpassed the loop area completely and this was the first fire road branch on the right.  I continued along, passing a turn to the left and eventually turning around at the next turn to the left where I met some friendly grouse hunters.

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I passed quite a few side trails, which I decided to forgo for the day. This was not easy for me!  I love to explore.  I also saw a destroyed fire gate lost in the woods like some distopian future reality.

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I did decide to give one of the unmarked side trails a try on the way back.  I suspected it was the missing part of the loop that is so clearly marked on the forest service map.  And yep, I was right!  There was even an old busted up gate a little ways back (although there was nothing at the bottom end to mark it).  Completely over grown, and not a trail I care to try again, it was pleasant in some places, but just too over grown in general.

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The fire road is relatively smooth and flat for the most part, and there are plenty of nice views thrown in.  Even during this boring brown time of the year, it was a lovely ride.  I did not see much wildlife, just some common birds and squirrels.  Even the grouse hunters said they were luckless for the day.  I am looking forward to some more exploring rides up there, as well as putting in some miles.

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Road Hack Nov 30, 2014

December 3, 2014

Sunday was unseasonably warm.  But there were still a few inches of snow on the ground in the morning, and by the afternoon it was melting into slop.  I decided that the conditions were perfect for a nice little road hack.  I knew there would be days like this so I had borium shoes put on Simon the last time the ferrier was out, so he was road ready.

This is the first one I have been on at the new house and it went great.  It was just about 5 miles of mostly dirt roads.  There were some amazing views and lots of fresh air.  I was even wearing a t-shirt (and yellow reflector vest).  We passed lots of cows, some sheep, goats, alpaca, a donkey, gobs of dogs and even one billy goat tied to a post with a bell on.  Simon was a brave boy, and enjoyed the ride.  We went at a pretty leisurely pace, and only saw a very cars and one gator.  It was a great ride.  I look forward to doing this one again, as well as finding a few others to adventure on this winter!

 

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Finding the Right Hay-Guy

October 31, 2014

When I was a kid, my mom took care of acquiring hay for the ponies.  She had herself networked through our Pony Club with deliveries from another member.  She would leave a check in the hay room, they would leave a receipt  with the hay.  Easy.

When I moved my ponies out with me, several hours away, I needed to find my own hay source.  Being thrifty (read – cheap), I spent several years bouncing around trying out different hay sources.  Some were good, some not so much.  One year, when it was a really bad hay year and diesel prices were particularly high, pushing hay to record high prices in the area, I made a few treks to the local hay auction.  There would be trucks and hay wagons with varying quantities and types of hay ranging in quality.  People would bid, and the winner took the hay.  Sometimes I got lucky and wound up getting bales for just over $2 a pop (when it was generally running closer to $5/6 a bale, if you could find hay at all).  Sometimes it was closer to $4 a bale.  One time the hay sucked, but I was desperate.  I would find crushed soda cans and tumble weeds after the ponies finished off a bale.

Two years ago I got lucky and a friend called and said her friend had a load of hay in their trailer they needed to get emptied out that day.  They needed to use their trailer to take a sick cow to the vet.  They were willing to bring the hay over and help me unload it for a ridiculously low price.

One spring the neighbor delivered me a round bale, which the ponies loved.  But it was not convenient for travel.  Although I liked it for home feeding.

When that hay ran out I decided it was time to acquire a real hay guy with some consistency.  Over the years people had recommended two people.  One was an older gentleman that lived near me, who had rather high prices on his hay, and was a little gruff and not to the most pleasant person to work with.  The other was also close to our house, with similarly high prices and very easy to talk to on the phone.

So I picked the second guy, lets just call him Jerry.  Now Jerry is a character, big smile, puffy hair, super friendly and helpful. He was just as happy to help me load up 20 bales to get me through travels for competition season, as he was to help me stock my barn with hay for the winter.  And Jerry, the dude knows hay.  And he is really into hay.  He wants to know what you are feeding to start off.  For me, that’s two sport ponies.  Then he wants to know what they like and don’t like.  Do they prefer a finer cut, or a thicker stalk, and he recommends second cutting for ponies.  But he also suggests you look at his hay before you make a decision.  This man is a hay aficionado.

Jerry is a little harder to get ahold of than hay-guys I have used in the past.  Sometimes it takes him a few days to call back.  So I don’t wait until I have two flakes left.  I also make sure I schedule some time when I go to pick up hay. Jerry is not grab and go farmer. He has a few minutes to chit chat about music and local happenings, and he is easy to hold a conversation with.

When it comes to quality, Jerry’s hay is excellent. Since I am feeding ponies I don’t want anything high test, none of that flaky alfalfa green. I want clean and dry with a fresh smell. My ponies nibble up each and every stalk of Jerry’s hay, and there’s not a crushed soda can to be found either!

This summer we moved across the county, a good 45+ minutes from Jerry. I called a few other hay-guys out near our new home, but in the end I went back to Jerry, and made the trek across the county.  Quality hay from a dependable source is worth it.

 

 

Rachel Papotnik Photos Poe

September 21, 2014

Rachel also took photos of Poe, and a few more of Daisy.  These are raw, unedited and uncropped photos.

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