Day 18 - February 18. Today we went to a barrel race in Tonopah at Liz and Wayne's. It was a small race with only 16 riders. All three mares ran and had clean runs, but did not slot in for any money. We spent the rest of the day working on school and work.
One thing I forgot in Minnesota was my good camera. The races we've been to have not had professional photographers. Fortunately, there was a gentleman at Liz and Wayne's that takes photographs as a hobby and posts them on Liz and Wayne's Facebook page. He got some great shots of the girls and mares and we were thankful for his talent and generosity!
I then ran a few errands with Sue and we all went to the famous Tin Top restaurant in Wintersburg (a town with about three buildings). The Tin Top is a biker/cowboy bar with excellent food - the best thing is you just come as you are (in our case, right off a horse's back)! When your friends love such a place, you know you are hanging out with the right crowd. We finished off the day with time at the fire pit and dessert before heading back to Buckeye.
Krishona: We are here! Where are you?
Sheila: In the parking lot, I have a red rug set out for us.
Sheila: In the parking lot, I have a red rug set out for us.
Krishona: I don't see you. What entrance did you pull into?
Sheila: There is only one entrance, do you see the team ropers?
Krishona: No, I don't see them. There is only one entrance for horse trailers?
Sheila: No, only one entrance for everyone. Do you see the black truck and trailer leaving?
Krishona: No. Are you by the big indoor with a green roof?
Sheila: There is no indoor, but there are some shade structures that have green canopies.
Krishona: No indoor? Are you at Horseshoe Park in Queen Creek?
Sheila: No, I'm at Horse Lovers Park off Tatum in Phoenix.
Krishona: OMG - I'm at the wrong place!
So, we did a drive through Horseshoe Park (after a nice man had to help back me out of a tight spot with the trailer) and found out we were 53 minutes (of course closer to Buckeye) from Horse Lovers Park. We were also getting low on fuel, so I had to fill up at a regular gas station (vs. a truck stop) and squeeze through some narrow lanes of construction to get back to the interstate. We finally pulled into Horse Lovers Park at 11:15 am. Horse Lovers Park had 3 outdoor arena - our horse show, a team roping, and a cutting. Our arena was solid stucco and about waist high (I just thought that was interesting). We watched Sheila and Grace, and the girls ran barrels. The girls placed 1st through 3rd (Gin, Pippa, and Breezy) in barrels and now have ribbons as a keepsake. We grilled out and had to leave the facility due to the show being over and COVID (no grilling or gathering allowed - whoops)!
Sheila and Grace decided to stay overnight at Buckeye and run in the barrel race (which included poles) on Sunday. Before heading back, we stopped at Estrella Mountain Regional Park and rode the trails. It was hilly (with a few switchbacks), a bit rocky, and windy! At the top of the hills, the wind almost blew you off the horse. I rode Breezy and she started out with her idiot behavior, but then settled down and walked nicely behind Pippa - my body was thankful and I was pleased with her improved behavior. We came back to Buckeye, took care of the horses, unhooked the trailer, and went to a hibachi restaurant for dinner.
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Funny story - I parked in a further away parking lot at the hibachi restaurant. We knew it was first come, first serve, and we were hoping for a short wait time due to it being late. But, it was a 2-hour wait for the grill (where they cook it in front of you) or only a 20-minute wait for the restaurant; we were hungry, so restaurant it was. They encouraged you to wait outside and they would "yell" out the door when your table was ready. Apparently, the kids thought 60 degrees was cold and wanted to wait in the truck, but it was too far away to hear our name. Just as we were considering our options, a front-row corner parking spot opened up and after a few minutes of begging and pleading from the kids, I went and got the dually and wedged it in the spot, but not after having to park the back duals on the curb!
Day 21 - February 21. The girls (and Sheila and Grace) ran in a "Progressive Barrel Race" today at Buckeye. A progressive race separates racers out into divisions based on times. For example, 16.5 to 17.4 would be division AAA, 17.4-18.4 would be AA, down to C (for this race). It's basically a 5D with one-second splits and a determined "fast time" (from what I could gather). After the progressive race, they had a "normal" 4D jackpot where you could carry-over your time to the jackpot. However, unlike most races in Minnesota, you could decide if you wanted to carry-over your time into the jackpot after your progressive run (and not at the time of registering).
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Oops moment - during the progressive race, we thought Montana was number 60-something. It turned out, she was number 50-something and was still in the trailer when they announced her name to run. Fortunately, they let her run at the end of the race. We were certainly thankful for the forgiveness and flexibility (phew!).
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