Hi everyone, here is our wonderful client, Lynne Lancaster's 2nd entry in her "Spruce Blog." We love how Lynne is keeping us posted not just on the show itself, but the the whole process. Not only is it fun and interesting, but very educational for those thinking of trying for the Spruce teams in the future! Coming up tomorrow: full June Sonoma update!
Lynne’s Spruce
Meadows Blog #2
June 17, 2013
As experienced by horse-loving females of all ages, I woke up
this morning thinking about horses, and specifically Spruce Meadows. It was 5:00 a.m. I tried making an arbitrary rule that I
wasn’t allowed to get out of bed until 5:30, hoping I might trick myself into
falling back to sleep. This failed. I have spent a lifetime cajoling,
bribing, encouraging, and guilting myself into doing what needs to be done, but
sometimes I ignore myself completely (who wouldn’t, with all the
nagging?). It is now 5:15 a.m. and
I am in my office preparing for Spruce.
Dusty emailed last night that the weather was looking
promising for next week so I pulled up the extended forecast for Calgary. This is the headline at AccuWeather.com: “Severe
Thunderstorms, Flooding Rainfall and Landslide Potential.” I am packing two raincoats, a rain hat,
a poncho, rain boots, riding boot rubbers, and a rain sheet for Cielo. The waterproof riding britches arrived
in the mail and are basically like thick, rubbery riding pants cut off below
the knee with drawstrings so you can tighten the leg hole around your riding
boots. (So I am covered for severe rainfall and flood, but have nothing for
landslides.) For an unknown reason
the butt pooches out in the back.
I look like a short, big-bottomed Cossack when wearing them, and will
look like a shivering, drenched Hobbit if I don’t wear them. Fashion choices can be so hard!
I have to write up a document that says Morada
Farms has permission to transport my horse across the border into Canada. One realizes how much trust we put in
others. The document basically
says Cielo is a small bay mare with white on three legs and a little white mark
on her forehead. Since that
description matches approximately two million horses in the U.S. it’s a wonder
more aren’t stolen or missing. The
last time she took a trip this long she was sold from Mexico City, driven to
the border, kept in quarantine for well over a week (they had a backlog at immigration),
then shipped to Del Mar, then finally to Northern CA. I wonder if she will think she has been sold again?
This past weekend was our final, preparatory
horse show at Sonoma Horse Park.
Dusty has been taking the process apart, focusing on each piece bit by
bit. The time allowed on course
will be tight at Spruce, for example, so we’ve been practicing being efficient
in the ring, riding the inside tracks, galloping where possible, and saving
seconds without (ideally) being crazy.
Chelsea has talked to me about conditions at Spruce and what it’s like
to ride in those rings. (She also
modeled the correct behavior Saturday night by being both smart and fast coming
in 1st and 2nd in the Grand Prix on with two of Dusty’s
amazing sale horses.) But above
all, both trainers have encouraged me to go to Canada and enjoy the experience.
My goal at this last show was to be inspired by
their excellent coaching, ride like a champion, and leave town on a high
note. This did not happen so
instead I switched to a different strategy which was: make each mistake you can feasibly make on course at home so
you don’t have to make them in Canada. Excellent! So, I managed to lose a stirrup and get it back, dropped my
reins entirely at a dead gallop and get them back, cross through the timers at
the wrong moment and almost get eliminated, and more techniques I won’t go into
here in case any of my international competitors are reading this. All I can
say regarding my show performance are the following: 1) DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME, 2) our horses are truly angels
and Cielo is very game, 2) there are many paths to success, and 4) sometimes
all you can do is your best.
Sunday was the last day of the show and also
the last day of the U.S. Open golf tournament. I turned on TV to watch the
coverage while eating breakfast. Two wise older golf pros were being interviewed about the stresses
of the final day of the Open. They
basically said this: There are
millions of golfers all over the world who would give everything they have for
an opportunity to be in the lead at the US Open on the final day. Regardless of pressure or challenges, if
you don’t have fun and enjoy every minute of it you are missing one of life’s
great moments.
I am taking that to heart.
Lynne and her beautiful girl Cielo
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