The remains of my summer in the East arrived via FedEx yesterday – 7 boxes and duffles packed with everything from breeches to lacrosse sticks. This was just one of the requirements to make my crazy summer of riding work. As a reminder, I rode 20+ horses and went to 7 cities, 5 states and 3 countries in 9 weeks. It involved just a little bit of insanity, from non-horse people perspectives anyways. Many juniors have similar tales such as co-blogger Audrey Keller’s China/HITS/Kentucky jaunt. Here’s some of what we go through:
1. Help support FedEx – we mailed two enormous boxes filled with show coats, breeches, boots, saddle, pads, bridles, rain gear, etc. at a cost of nearly $300. We paid extra for insurance. For the return to California, we shipped 7 separate packages, this time including lacrosse equipment (see previous posts for explanation). Nearly the same costs again. By the way, you can ship directly in duffle bags with zipties securing the zippered compartments.
2. Short term rental car lease – illegally driven by me (under 18 can’t rent). All my mom said when she gave me the keys was, “don’t hit anything.” The 9-week rental, midsized Impala, was $1800. I did ask for a sports car but mom just laughed.
3. Make any lodging work – airbeds (they’re not a leading seller for a reason), college dorms (bring ear plugs if you’re next to the jump crew dorm but beware, they won’t help when the fire alarm is activated at midnight), BYO fan (it came everywhere with me).
4. Put in the hours – before leaving each day, I cleaned my tack and grazed all my horses, even one’s that spooked, spun and had a grand time at my expense. Monday’s (day off) I would arrive to hand walk and graze or take one on a leisurely trail ride. Never say “no” to hacking any horse.
5. Any GPS is better than none – I brought a portable TomTom in my luggage ($179). To rent one was $19/day. It did take me in a few circles but I couldn’t have navigated to Manhattan by myself without it.
6. Be flexible – you can’t keep what you don’t own. I did well on an equitation youngster and then he was sold, gone, shipped off. It didn’t matter that I paid for show or hauling expenses or that I really liked the horse. I wasn’t buying him so I had to move on when he did. The next one was harder for me to ride but I had to try my best. Sometimes it takes more than a class or two to jell. Sometimes that’s all you get.
I’m on my 6th load of laundry. My summer already seems a distant past but one full of great memories and experiences. Tomorrow, senior year of high school begins.

FedEx helps you ride "across" country