This weekend’s trail ride was at Sunol Regional Wilderness in Sunol, CA. It was only about 45 minutes from the house making it my most convenient trail riding location yet. The trail ride program is run by Western Trail Riding Services, a concessionaire of East Bay Regional Park District since 2004.
I went on the 2 hour Flagg Hill trail ride and was accompanied by a really nice couple. I was given Gunner as my Steed of the day. He is a beautiful Quarter Horse, seemed to have good breeding back ground and a beautiful head. When I was assigned gunner I was told by the owner (Gary I think) that he usually rides him. But I was given him because I had the longest legs (me with the longest legs?). The stirrups were still a little long so he turned them side ways. (Yup learned something new, never thought of that but it is a great idea.)

The Trail Guide or Wrangler as he was called was Chris. He did a great job. Definitely the best one yet. He took the time to tell us a little bit of the history and the Native American tribe, called the Ohlone, who originally inhabited the land. More recently it became ranch land and their abandoned buildings and windmill still exist today.
The ride itself was much more engaging than the run of the mill trial rides. Chris asked us to keep 1 horse length between the horses. Which is a great idea for ensuring the horses know who is boss and not letting them get all bunched up. We crossed a stream, trotted on flat areas and let the horses drink at a watering trough, still used by the cows grazing on the park land. Gunner is a true western pleasure horse he has such a smooth jog.
Then it came time to canter. Chris told us to put 2 horse lengths between each other so that we had enough space. As you can see I was last so I held Gunner back. Instead of cantering off he started bucking! Three big bucks that seemed to last an eternity. Luckily I held on and rode through it. Only loosing my stirrup and giving him a little piece of my mind by yelling at him. Just didn’t want him to think he could get away with that. After we collected ourselves we cantered off with no problems.
We made it to the top of the hill to witness the beautiful view in the cool breeze.
We got back to the Equestrian rental area I told Gary about Gunner bucking. He first question was What did you do? So I answered I held on and stayed on. But he meant what did I do to provoke his bucking and I explained how I held him back as requested before cantering. He said that he was used to being up front so probably got annoyed by being held back and didn’t want to be left behind. He also said that he had never done that before. #Onlyme. #NeverADullMoment.


The parking lot was full of big trucks and horse trailers of locals who are taking the day to ride around 





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After breakfast and a quick meeting we were off to Zion. Luckily Travis talked to a guy that told him about the drive was not an easy one especially pulling a trailer. So he drove.
Riley was only allowed on one trail. So we went for a walk.
Just over an hour later we are loving life with cold air coming out of the vents.
Now Nevada
We drove right past the exit for the Hoover Dam and crossed the Colorado River. Oh look we are in Arizona again. Off at the first exit and back across the bridge and we are back in Nevada.
We find the exit and head to a security check point where they tell us that we can’t cross the dam because they need to inspect the trailer. Since it is packed tight they would have to take everything out. So we went to a look out point that overlooked Lake Mead hoping to catch a glimpse of the dam. No such luck.


It was amazing! So the story is that back in the 30’s when this restaurant was first started they ran out of wood for the word HOME, so they shortened it to HO. And it stuck..

Our first stop was at the Grand Canyon Visitor center. Parking lot was so full we had to make our own parking spot but it appears we were trend setters as bikes followed our cue.
Wow it was crowded. It was the perfect day for it and tourists from all over the world were there experiencing it with us. There were many tour buses full of international tourists. It kinda took away from the experience, but it was still spectacular




I worked a half day today. Took two meetings but reception was not as good as yesterday, dropped the call a few times. But still it is pretty cool to be able to work from the road.

After dinner a guy walks up to the truck and asks us for money. After giving us his spiel, T says no, sorry man. The guy proceeds to tell us we are members of the KKK and that since we didn’t help him out something bad will happen to us. We were thinking of staying overnight there but after that we decided to get out of there.


The weather looked fine to us so we just kept driving. Later we find out that the Tornado struck about 50 miles directly south of where we were driving. The most exciting non-event of the trip, seriously my hash tag is not letting me down. #NeverAdullMoment
That evening ended with a beautiful sunset.
We finally made it to hotel after dropping Riley off we ran to the local Mexican restaurant. It was too close in a ½ hour. Just in time for a very large Margarita.

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