Up early at 6:15. Wandered over to the toilet – because it’s what you do – and fell in. With both feet. Kind of sunk in to the mess. This meant an early morning bath in the cold river was necessary. Not the best start to my day, but things could only get better, right?
The rest of the morning went as usual – sleeping bag fight and all. There was one difference – my allergies were so much better. My eyes weren’t gritty and itchy. Nara’s sunglasses plus my regular schedule or drugs seem to have done the trick. (fingers crossed they keep on working.) For the rest of the trip I’ll be borrowing a pair from Pat & Larry. They aren’t quite as fancy, but they will do.
Today’s ride started on a forest path then we went over some hills and through some valleys. Eventually we came to a place where we could canter and gallop ending headed up a hill. I managed what I’m certain was some pretty awesome trick riding – accidentally, of course. My right foot came out of my stirrup and I came out of my saddle. It felt like I was doing the splits, with my right foot pointed straight up at the sky. Adya, the wrangler who was supervising us, saw what was going on. He didn’t look so impressed, he looked a bit more worried. But I pulled myself back into my saddle and got a big thumbs up and a smile form Adya – which I’m pretty sure translates to “job well done.”
No one else saw this amazing feat and there are no pictures, but I did draw a picture in my journal that I can share.
We made it to camp around 1p and luckily it was a bright sunshiny day. I needed to wash my pajamas, because of falling in the toilet fully dressed.
We had dinner at 7p followed by an evening ride for all who were interested. This was probably one of my favorite rides of the trip. We got to do a bit of everything and there was a lot of different terrain.
When we got back in we were ready for a bit of beer, luckily someone had remembered to put a 2 liter in the fridge.
11:10p bedtime and almost dark.