Sprucelands Camp: 77 Years of Horses with Kids

Celebrate the Tsz and Shiloh team.

2012-01-30T19:44:00.002-05:00

Tsz and Shiloh are so in love.

Saturday was a pleasant day at the barn. Taught a lesson and was working on stalls when Tsz arrived. Because she passed her driving test, she was very proud of herself. This was the first time she drove to camp on her own and the trip was thankfully successful. So when you write to Tsz on facebook, offer her your congratulations. I know driving independent of parents is a big accomplishment.

What I love about Tsz spending time with her horse Shiloh is how she soothes Shiloh with her quiet voice. They talk together, Tsz encouraging Shiloh to lift a foot or raise her head. I do believe one of Tsz's favorite things in the whole world is to groom Shiloh. When the deed is done, Shiloh has had a spa treatment complete with full body massage and genuine companionship.

These two are teaching each other all kinds of life lessons.

I continued with my stall work while Tsz tacked up and rode Shiloh. They spent over an hour training in the indoor arena and poking around in the parking lot. Not sure if they went on the trail this time or not. I do know it began to snow, sprinkling everything with the hope that perhaps winter was here to hide the mud.

I told Tsz at the start of her Shiloh time that I wanted to take pictures of her for the blog. She has been one of our very regular riders this winter, always bringing joy to the barn and love to Shiloh. So celebrating the two of them seems appropriate.

Tsz, you are too funny!

The photos came out so well. I love how they show Tsz's spontaneous personality highlighted always by giggles and laughter. Perhaps one day these pictures will be treasured photos that speak to Tsz's friendship with dear Shiloh. I know from personal experience that there's nothing quite like that first horse.

After our little photo shoot, Tsz went on her way. I grabbed my camera and walked the Al Capone trail and then crossed the road to the maze. Thought you would be interested in how little snow we really have in January. Last week it rained heavy rains. Saturday the temperature changed so the rain was both easier and prettier to handle in snow form.

Come walk with me.

I share this photo with you. Can you picture where it is in our maze? That trail immediately on the opposite side of the road that eventually takes you over a large log? Thought maybe this picture might contrast with your summer memories when everything is thick with green leaves. Perhaps you're out on a trail pace. Maybe we are wandering through the woods on a trail ride together. There's nothing like it.

Saturday however looked like this. Wouldn't you like to go on a winter walk with me? I would love to have you join me if only on the blog. If winter continues like this, we just might get in a trail ride.

Comments welcome always.

Sprucelands State of the Nation

2012-01-28T06:50:00.003-05:00

This has not been the most interesting winter at Sprucelands. Weather has been pretty flat. We've had 2-4 inches of snow here and there. One weekend it was -5 to -10 degrees. Now it is raining. Flat weather is grey and muddy, hard for the horses believe it or not and yet easier for pushing a wheelbarrow.

Maddie continues to grow in her riding. She loves Honey.

I personally miss camera opportunities with the absence of snow. Winter can be magical for us photographers, and the horses love posing as they frolic in the soft white flakes that usually bury us every year. Not so this year. Not yet. Of course, the weather could be different tomorrow. This is after all Western New York!

I have thoroughly enjoyed my riders during January. They are the sun in my weekend. Often they pop out on Saturday or Sunday, to spend time with their horses or our horses and help me with chores. Tsz, Kalayne, Courtney, Alicia, Katie, Ava and Maddie keep me up.

Courtney and Indigo are working more as partners this winter.

Watching their growth as horse handlers and riders is outright exciting. Besides, the horses love them and indirectly the connection between each girl and horse is genuinely heartfelt. Rider skills have improved. Rider pride has expanded. Makes our winter together meaningful and fun.

As an aside, I'll toss in here that we are officially starting our Sprucelands 4H group the weekend of Feburary 17-19. Not sure whether we'll be together the whole weekend or whether we will do Friday night to Saturday instead. It will definitely be an organizational weekend, deciding on our activities for upcoming months and figuring out how to integrate the 4H expectations with our Sprucelands program. I know we have wanted to add 4H for a long time, hoping to involve more in the community here at camp.

Ava has a new pony named Misty. The two of them are flat-out in love.

More than ever before, this winter has tossed us financial challenges. I shared that challenge with all of you in a previous blog. We have worked so hard to weather the recession these past five years. Now that maybe we are almost over the hump, there just are no reserves. Your response has been life-saving for December and January. The horses and I thank any of you who have lent a hand or made us a gift. You are priceless.

I have to continue my request for your support. Please. Remembering February and March are still down times is vital. Keep your horse support coming, especially if you have not taken a turn at pitching something into the pot. Sponsor a horse for a month. Twiggy, Scribbles, Thunder, and Honey have been sponsored and feel very loved. If anyone else is interested in helping one of our happy steeds, just let me know.

Katie, Yvonne, and Alicia pop in as welcome Saturday or Sunday helpers. Courtney's mom, Tsz's dad, and Kalanyne's mom often help out with chores as well. I am so grateful for their help with stalls and feeding, especially at -5 degrees.

Come for a lesson. That always helps. And send in your registrations for summer. That is major because your $200 gives us operating money. Besides, I need to plan staff and horses for your time at camp. It is a big undertaking to get everything up and running. Nice to get started before the last minute.

So guess with this 'state of the nation' blog post, it's fair to say I'm back to staying in touch after my sabbatical from writing to you. I've news and insights to share. Let me know too what you're up to. I'm on facebook often and have recently found Pinterest. Great ways to stay in touch and keep each other posted on how we are spreading the Sprucelands spirit.

Not ever January can we take a stroll in the woods. This year is different.

Till my next post, I sign off with a hug to you all. Shop Amazon. Use our Planet Green site for buying ink cartridges, and purchase greeting cards through the link on the left of this blog. Every little bit helps.

Remember to recruit friends and family for camp this summer. That's only five months away. And hold this thought: I am so grateful that you are in my life.

Help us out this winter. We need you!

2011-12-20T06:20:00.001-05:00

Sprucelands Christmas/Winter Wish List

Can you help us out during January, February and March?

Sprucelands wintertime cash flow is very slow. It is difficult making ends meet. We horses want the quality Sprucelands program to continue for you and your children. For that to happen we need to stay healthy across the year so we are ready to work in the summertime. Every little bit from you helps purchase what we need.

Please put us on your gift list this Christmas. All us horses and Sprucelands Camp will be eternally grateful. Look at where the money goes. Then you can pick just how you want to help.

Round hay bale $35.00 ~ (We purchase 5 bales or $175/week)...Shavings $80.00/wk ~ (Truckload $650; lasts 2 months)...Square hay bale $ 3.00 ~ (We purchase 50 bales or $150/week)...Senior Feed $17.00/bag ~ (Use 2 bags or $34/week)...Minerals $55.00 ~ (5 bags last 2 months)...Grain $20.00/bag (Purchased by the ton)...Soy $20.00 ~ (1 bag lasts 2-3 weeks)...Salt $ 8.80 ~ (1 bag lasts 2-3 weeks)...Farrier $55.00 (Basic trim and reset)...Farrier $20.00 (Simple trim, no shoes)...Sponsor a horse $30.00/month

In addition to any of the above, consider sponsoring a camper or sending in your own camp registration for the 2012 summer season. If you need a Sprucelands summer camp application, simply click here.

Gift certificates are available for riding lessons or toward summer camp. Contact Sprucelands with your payment and the gift certificates will be mailed immediately.

We hope you will invest in Sprucelands. If you are a person who truly wants to make a difference, then your gifts will do just that. Should you choose to sponsor a horse, then you will get updates on that horse as we go through the upcoming months. Over the winter share the love and connection we feel all spring, summer and fall. There's nothing like it.

Merry Christmas to each and every one of you!

Thanks to each and every member of the Sprucelands family for helping us through this challenging winter.

Send your gift to the following address:

Sprucelands, P.O. Box 54, Java Center, NY 14082

Phone: 585 457 4150 Email: spruceland@gmail.com

Christmas Reunion Closes the 2011 Season

2011-12-07T06:20:00.001-05:00

Tarrah raises the angel to shine for yet another year.

Every year I am delighted by the enthusiasm and energy of my clinic helpers who come to enjoy yet another Christmas Reunion. What started years ago as an all camp reunion has evolved over time into an opportunity for closure to the weekend clinic season.

We say 'thank yous' to each other for the hard work and personal growth that was shared across the weekends with scouts. At the same time, we let loose to have plain, simple fun, spontaneously singing Christmas carols. Jokes are told. Funny stories are remembered. Horses are celebrated. There is chatter around the table like never before. With 19 of us here, you can imagine the noise level.

Of course we all share the barn chores and feeding. Most is run by the clinic helpers because now they are pros at the routines. I can step back and let them do their thing. In many ways, it is a proud moment for me because I realize these helpers have come a long way since last spring.

I love the growth that happens with my clinic helpers. Some who were nervous about asserting themselves as a leader have learned confidence. Many who had difficulty making decisions or taking initiative are now much more able to take the lead. Others have acquired horse information that they can easily share with others. Those who were too aggressive in their wishes to control everything have become tactful in their people skills. I love it.

You guys are so special. Thanks for being you.

So the clinic helper program is one leadership training option that works well at Sprucelands. As a fringe benefit, the kids become fast friends. They accept each other for the person they are, becoming a group that is bound by firm ties, silly stories and genuine feelings. Clinic helpers - from every year across time - have a connection that runs deep.

We of course did riding lessons. I marvel at how the growth in each helper is reflected in their riding. Perhaps the growth in their riding inspires their growth as a person. I don't know but the riding/teaching mix builds a willingness to try new things with their horses. The results are inspiring to watch.

This last week we were all amazed at how well our riders asserted themselves, jumping, cantering, even getting out on a short trail ride. How lucky we were with the weather! We rode in sweatshirts and in ring #1. Can you believe it? At the Christmas Reunion? Amazing!

Saturday afternoon we decorated Christmas cookies. That has become a tradition started by Liz Jones way back when. Now Yvonne makes the cookies. We decorate them and devour them all weekend. I have to fast for the week after because my calorie intake is off the charts at a Reunion.

Saturday evening we put up the Christmas tree. Our Red Ribbon Ceremony was once again meaningful and memorable. Each one of us tied 3-4 ribbons on the tree in honor of a loved one or someone who made a positive difference in our life during 2011.

Those red ribbons just make the tree!

At first, it's hard to stand up in front of others to explain who your ribbon is for. However, by the end of the experience, we're all looking for more ribbons because we realize there is a long list of people who supported us across the year. Saying 'thank you' starts to feel really good.

We finished the evening with a game of Yankee Swap. Lots of laughs over that one. And then I invited the kids into 'the blue room' where I played a video of the Polar Express and read the story as the video played. The video was actually photos I had taken from the Polar Express. With train sounds and music added, it was the background for the actual story. We felt as though we were actually there, riding a train and seeing Santa Claus.

So the weekend was another hit. I will never forget this one. It was very special, filled with warmth and caring. I was even surprised with an awesome gift. The kids joined together to purchase a gliding rocker with a gliding footstool to match. It's lovely. I was overwhelmed then and still feel a swelling of gratitude when I sit in my chair at day's end to feel a hug from everyone.

Comments always welcome.

November riding weekend brings 4H to Sprucelands.

2011-11-15T05:55:00.001-05:00

Behold the start of something good!

Take a group of 13 horse crazy girls, mix them together for a horseback riding weekend, and the results are wonderfully energizing. Their shared spirit inspires me. Their enthusiasm for learning intertwined with their love of horses is a riding instructor's delight.

Last weekend brought a bunch of us together for a riding weekend that benefited everyone in one way or another. We worked on equitation, balance, and confidence. Saturday morning each girl had an individualized lunge lesson on either Toby or Honey. In the afternoon some had an equitation lesson while others chose to do a jump lesson. Then Sunday, we did trail rides that took us into the woods where we walked and listened to the crackling leaves beneath our feet.

This was one of those perfect weather weekends too. Everything was just right (except for the Buffalo Bills who lost to the Dallas Cowboys). In fact, it was the kind of weekend were I could easily say, "This is a weekend where you are with me in my heaven." The entire experience was an unexpected and totally awesome gift.

Toby and Kalayne...the perfect match.

The chemistry among these girls is special. With Maya and Kalayne in the mix, there is always laughter and good-natured fun. If they aren't filming themselves on foot over jumps in the round ring, then they are making technicolor videos of their jump lessons on horseback. Often the video results are hysterical.

Everyone pitched in at the barn. While I was teaching one group, the other group was cleaning stalls, grooming horses, and helping with tacking up for the next class. I have to say we were a well oiled machine. I was totally impressed with how the girls took initiative to do what needed to be done.

Ava and Maddie are cooling Poco as I snap photos.

One happy piece of news about this weekend is that it looks like it is the start of a 4H group at Sprucelands. I am in the process of doing paperwork for Cornell Cooperative Extension out of Warsaw. Then as long as I have a minimum of 5 who want to participate, we will officially have a Sprucelands 4H riding group. After all these years when I've wanted to do 4H, I finally have a bunch that are actually interested. Who knows where it will take us.

Another upside to this weekend was watching riders and horses build confidence. As they worked together, I was impressed with how much straighter our riders became. Learning to free up their lower back meant horses freed up theirs and made for much more overall relaxed riding. Then too, horses like Twiggy, Sunrise and Patti were in their own heaven as they jumped till their hearts content.

Good horses and good talk makes for genuine fun.

I hope others will want to join us as we continue the fun through the winter. Won't be long and we'll be riding in the snow. That's another kind of experience that every rider should have at some point. To canter in ring #1 when there's a foot of snow underfoot is mindboggling and stimulating. Just ask Tsz and Rosalie.

For now, I'll sign off, leaving you girls from the weekend with all kinds of fond memories. Anybody sore? And I'll encourage anyone out there who wants to participate in our 4H group to be in touch. We would love to have you join the learning fun!

Newsletter news and Weekend Riding Clinic for you!

2011-11-08T06:11:00.001-05:00

Big news for all of you!

A short newsletter is being sent out in the mail. However, if you just can't wait, then take a look online. By clicking on the link above, you'll connect with a pdf of the actual newsletter. Be patient though because sometimes it takes a while to load.

This newsletter gives you an order form for holiday gifts. That means you can order a long sleeved t-shirt, riding lesson packages, DVDs, and even sponsor a horse for the winter months. Check it out!

It took us a long time to get this first order of long sleeve t-shirts because the t-shirt folks had a few schools in front of us with sports orders and we had to be patient. The t-shirts are pretty terrific actually. One has Sprucelands down the left sleeve and the other puts a big logo on the back of the shirt. Take a look in the newsletter for colors or click here and go directly to the order form. Download and place your order soon.

Come ride with us. It's really fun in the off season.

Read also about the upcoming weekend riding clinic. That's this next weekend - November 11-13th - for those who want to work on their riding skills. We're going to ride, ride, ride and play! As a result of coming to this weekend's clinic you will get in on the ground floor of our first official riding club. Sprucelands has always wanted a club. This could be fun. Cost of the clinic is $60 and bring some food to contribute to our weekend eats. I will do breakfasts. Temperatures are in the 50's this weekend so we might even get in a fall trail ride. Anyone is welcome!

Cadette Girl Scouts made our weekend clinic memorable.

2011-10-19T06:17:00.000-04:00

Sprucelands Forever! Yes! Yes! Yes!

There are weekend clinics and then there are weekend clinics. Last weekend as it turns out was our last scout clinic of the season, and it was a wonderful clinic with Cadette scouts from the Hamburg area.

I celebrate this particular group of scouts because they trudged on and on in the pouring rain, eager to learn about and care for horses. Their attitude was positive and upbeat. As we walked them through the process of the whole horsemanship experience, they accepted challenges and gave us a smile.

I didn't take too many photos this time around, mainly because of the rain. I am sorry about that whereas this bunch was such fun. So I share with you the photos I have, applauding the efforts these girls put into their relationships with each other and their horses.

Even in the rain, Patti was the center of attention.

Honey, always the queen, was treated like one.

Thunder has a subtle way of being the best.

This was one of those weekends when the clinic helpers felt a connection with the scouts. At first - on Friday night - the helpers were a little nervous. They realized the girls in the troop were their own age and worried that somehow the scouts wouldn't listen or respect them. But since this was a unique group of girls, they listened well and the helpers confidence was bolstered, especially as they realized the troop had a fun sense of humor.

We came away from this weekend wishing the scouts would consider becoming clinic helpers. Since they don't live too far from Sprucelands, it is definitely something they could consider. These scouts have a Sprucelands attitude, one we would be proud to share over time. I of course attribute that to their fine leaders who encourage independence and provide outstanding role models for what it is to be a respectful adult.

The Sprucelands clinic helpers and I say 'thanks' to these Cadette Girl Scouts from Hamburg. You are definitely people who enjoy loving horses, connecting in a way that is genuine and real. And even more special, you enjoy connecting with each other. That is priceless.

Comments from you are always welcome.

This is Sprucelands in the fall. Just beautiful!

2011-10-14T06:34:00.002-04:00

Sprucelands pasture in October. Isn't it beautiful?

Many of you have written to ask how camp looks in the fall. What I'd like to do in this post is share Columbus Weekend with you, at least some of it.

On Thursday night my parents arrived, having driven from Indianapolis to Sprucelands at the admirable ages of 91 and 93. May I live that long. They came to celebrate my birthday on Friday. My sister and her husband also surprised me so we had a fun time. Of course, the joke of the day is always, "I can't believe I have a daughter this old," at which point I turn it around on my parents and we all have a good laugh.

Perfect day for a perfect ride.

One of the other reasons my folks make the journey is to see the colorful leaves. Interestingly, the leaves were just starting to turn this year on Thursday and Friday. By Monday and Tuesday however they were gorgeous. Reds, yellows, and oranges mixed in with fading greens and browns. I always badmouth sumac in the summer but in the fall it turns bright, flaming red.

Tsz and Katie popped out over the weekend to ride Shiloh and Ellie. Katie happened to be home from college for the long weekend. You can see in their photo that the leaves were just starting to turn. The girls had a pleasant ride in ring one. Ended up riding bareback after working their horses for quite a while. With warm temperatures adding comfort to the day, it was like summer in technicolor.

Just look at the beauteous yellows on those trees in front of the barn.

Many of you know the summer views of camp: the round ring, the pasture, standing and looking at a panorama of the parking lot, indoor arena, over toward rings 1 and 2, ring 3. Well all of that is so bright with fall colors right now that it's almost breathtaking. I didn't think this fall was going to be very colorful what with the mix of pouring rain and dry stretches this summer. Doesn't seem to have made a difference. We are in glory here.

I hated to see the weekend end. My parents and I had another pleasant visit. I am thinking they will live forever and that's okay with me. They give me permissions about living that are courageous and motivating. My mom keeps telling me to think big, wishing Sprucelands a strong future, and so I keep at it one year after another. We have so many good people involved with Sprucelands. Together we know we are making a difference because we believe in the potential within young people.

These are my parents at 91 and 93. Aren't they wonderful?

I finished up the weekend with a long awaited photographer's visit to the Genesee Country Museum over near Caldeonia, NY. My goodness! What an experience that is. I strongly recommend it to anyone who loves hands on experiencing of the riches of history.

Back to camp from my picture taking adventure, I taught a riding lesson to a brand new beginner student and I realized one more time that I am a person who loves investing in the confidence building that evolves through that kid-horse connection. I hope like my parents I can live forever.

Comments from you make my day.

Clinic Helpers give their heart to Sprucelands.

2011-10-12T06:52:00.000-04:00

I love to brag about these guys. They are terrific!

Clinic helpers are the backbone of the Spruceland weekend riding clinics. They dedicate themselves to teaching new riders, giving up their weekends to make certain the whole horsemanship experience is available to those who want to learn.

I cannot say enough about these helpers. Many started when they were young. Others are brand new this fall. I watch them grow, mature, take on leadership challenges, and then in teaching mode reach out to the scouts.

Every once in a while, there is a challenge. Like a rider is fearful and cries when they first sit on a horse. Still, the helpers accept the challenge and by the end of the weekend, fear is no longer an issue. That rider is steering her own horse and sitting up tall, proud to be in the saddle. Having conquered her fear, she now loves horses, a love that comes from her clinic helpers.

Clinic helper connections with the scouts are priceless.

Our helpers are positive role models. The girl scouts look up to them. That is a fact. Comments the helpers make are taken to heart, especially as the helpers hand out courage to those who need it and praise to those who welcome it. Even more than that, the scouts want to be like the helpers. It is obvious in the way they interact across the weekend. I marvel at the connections that happen. They are priceless.

In September our special needs adults truly love the helpers that keep them safe, welcoming us all back into their hearts and lives during yet another weekend clinic. We have so much fun just being ourselves with these folks. That particular weekend has evolved into a popular reunion every fall.

You should hear these guys sing...maybe at the talent next summer.

What I enjoy is the camaraderie that develops among my helpers. They laugh, sing, play, and share stories that brighten my week and keep their perspectives upbeat. I applaud their optimistic view of the world. I appreciate how they include me in the fun and treasure the memories we've made this year. They will last a lifetime, that's for sure!

So we have two more clinics in October. One this coming weekend and one on the 21st weekend. Can't believe the clinic season is nearly complete. Should anyone want to come participate with us in the clinic fun, just give me a call or send me an email at spruceland@gmail.com

What we would say to you is this. If you are the kind of person who loves horses and wants to connect those horses to kids, we want you to join us. Sprucelands is where horses and kids thrive. In the process, we grow, and that's beautiful. Come make a difference with us.

Your comments are always welcome.

A fresh look for Sprucelands villages.

2011-09-27T06:45:00.000-04:00

Lower girls village is more open now that trees are being removed.

There is soooooo much catching up I have to do. My apologies for taking a month's break from the blog. I needed to rest. I needed time to come down off camp. This business of sailing from school's end in June to camp's open catches up with me after a while and I need time to reset my engines so I'm ready to tackle the new school year and the upcoming camp season.

I still have photos from Session 3 that I want to share. I also have photos from our weekend riding clinics during September that are priceless. I will get all of them up here for you.

To jump start us, I'm going to share a few pictures I took yesterday on my way down from the barn. Taking a detour up into the lower village, I am amazed at how much more open things are looking now that we are having trees cut down. If you look closely, you can see piles of wood that are waiting to be picked up and stacked.

The loggers are cutting down and cutting up the huge beech trees.

The same men who have been getting rid of aged trees up on boys hill are now working away at thinning out trees and managing forest in the girls villages. It's hard to capture in a photo especially when the sun is setting but the light that now comes into the village is wonderful. I think you'll be impressed.

Here are three photos that show you the leaves are beginning to collect on the ground. They also give you a sense of how neatly these men are downing the trees. They aren't leaving behind the debris that could be left on boys hill. I am so impressed with what they are doing.

As you all know, the trees are thick and overgrown in our lower villages. I haven't known how I was going to afford the tree services that have given me prices in the past. These men are doing it for nothing and taking the trees for firewood. They are quite the experts.

Anyway, so now we are back on track with the blog. I'll keep up with things again. Please note that the camp applications are up on the website AND your biggest discounts are NOW - until October 20th. If you want to sign up at 2011 prices, you can do that by registering on or before October 20th. Discounts decrease after October 20th. So spread the word.

Next to the Hill Mom's cabin they are opening up the riding trail.

Also, for CITs I am doing what I did during our first month of sign-ups last year. If you get your applications in by October 20th, you can pay the 2011 cost of $645 per week instead of the 2012 cost which is $685 per week. This offer lasts only one month and then it is up to the new rate.

Those of you who ordered t-shirts, they should be finished in the next few weeks. The t-shirt folks we ordered from had a few big orders for local schools so we have had to wait. I'm excited about the new long-sleeved shirts. They are going to be really nice.

Well, I'm off. Have to get ready for my day. Hope you'll get back into the routine of the blog. We love knowing you are following the fun at camp. Sure miss all you guys although I'll say we are staying fairly busy during this fall clinic season. After October 21st, it will be only riding lessons. So come and ride. The trails are wonderful.

Your comments are always welcome. Love hearing from you.

Never a dull moment at Sprucelands horse camp.

2011-08-24T07:55:00.000-04:00

Oh my goodness. This is fun.

Move this way. That's right. Now move that way.

Hey! We're really getting this, don't you think?

We also had some fun up at the indoor arena. On the first Wednesday night of our fourth session, Kimberly Clark visited us and led the kids in an evening of Zumba. I guess you call it a Zumba Party. It seemed almost like an exercise session.

I never knew the kids could twist and stretch and contort their bodies as much as they did while doing the Zumba exercises. There was music of course and that gets a bunch of teenagers moving quite freely.

Thanks Kim for a great lot of Zumba fun.

Kim was terrific at guiding them through different moves. She went straight for an hour and so did the kids. I think they slept really well that Wednesday night. It was pretty obvious they were having a great time, and it fit in really well with Whacky Wednesday. They were dressed up in their oddly matched clothes, something that apparently Zumba folks do too.

Then on our trail pace Saturday, there was a barn dance in the indoor arena. That is always a hit of every session. Either we have a karaoke night or we do a barn dance. This time around it was the barn dance with all kinds of popular country music bouncing off the indoor walls.

YMCA! YMCA!

Now move out to the circle.

There were line dances, the ever popular YMCA, dances I can't remember or spell. One thing the kids tried this time was doing the Magdalena (spelling?) in a circle. They did the basic dance walking in a large circle and then moved to the inside and came back out to the circle. I really enjoyed watching that. It was a different twist to a dance that has been with us for a while.

Something wonderful that happens in our barn dances is that I see campers free themselves up. Where they are so busy with the horses all day long and keeping up with daily routines, they can just let loose and be their rhythmic selves as they feel the music.

Micheala really got into the line dances.

Such was the case with Micheala. She was one of our younger campers who really loves to dance and fit right into the beat of country music. We loved having her here fourth session. She was a terrific addition to Sprucelands, always smiling and bouncing into the fun.

I hope it's okay that I am catching up with fourth session now. The bronchitis I landed during that session really slowed down my updates to everyone. Now that I have a little time I can share the fun and relive memories, something that keeps me upbeat when it is suddenly so quiet here.

Comments always welcome.

Sprucelands loves the Sports Toto.

2011-08-24T07:23:00.001-04:00

We can do this. Yes we can!

During our fourth session, we had a tremendous lot of fun. In fact, there were all kinds of evening programs that caught our fancy and made us laugh. One such evening was the Sports Toto.

The camp was divided into teams. Then the leaders of the evening would ask for one or two players from each team to come to the front of the room. Sometimes they would say, "We want two players who like ice cream," or "Send us a player who loves to watch TV." Generally, the requests had absolutely nothing to do with the task they were asked to do. Didn't matter. Just added to the fun.

I am the champion of the world.

Each team then voted on who they thought would win the event. Of course, not knowing what the event would be was part of the fun. They just voted either for their team mate or another player and prayed their selected player would win.

So then the leaders would bring out the supplies needed for the task at hand. There was everything in the mix at this Sports Toto. Players were asked to carry small balloons on a spoon from one end of the room to another. Some fed whipped cream to each other. Others wound their partner in toilet paper.

This is really difficult with one ply paper.

At the start of this post, you see photos of four players who had two ping pong balls and a cool whip container. The container was worn on their head. Their job was to bounce the balls on the floor hard enough so they would bounce high enough to scoop them up with their cool whip container. Lots of laughs and Bria won!

I especially got a kick out of an exercise where each player was given ten ping pong balls. Five had a red stripe on them and five had a blue stripe. There were two cafeteria trays. Their job was to switch the balls so that when finished the four blue ones and red ones were on opposite trays. They couldn't use their hands. They could only blow them.

What fun that was. Three players took about a minute and a half to make the switch. Rose got to laughing with everyone else. Amber was very determined and Jenna got so silly that she made everyone silly with her.

Then our counselor Anna laid down and in 38 seconds flat she made the switch and stood victorious. Amazing. In fact, she did her stint so quickly that I never had time to get a photo. We were all so amazed.

One step at a time. One step at a time.

Hey! This tastes really good.

I love Sports Toto night, partly because everyone participates at one time or another. There's honest, genuine competition over novel events and the teams win only when the vote they placed on a player works. It is a game night that was brought here from Switzerland. I loved it so much that we incorporated it into our camp years ago and it has been popular ever since.

Comments from you are always welcome.

Our horse Thunder is unique and special.

2011-08-16T07:52:00.001-04:00

Thunder has a brand on the left side of her neck.

Just recently a family asked about our horse Thunder. They wanted to know if our horse Thunder was the same horse that they used to call Buffalo Gal because their horse Thunder was from Buffalo, Wyoming.

I have directed these folks to our blog. In fact, I am happy to say that because there is a search button in the top right corner of the blog, it is easy to trace Thunder's history at Sprucelands, at least since 2007 when the blog began.

If you try searching stories about her, you will see how she has aged over the years. She is still very spunky and probably one of the most popular horses in the barn during summer camp and spring/fall clinics. I do give her the coldest winter months off though because she gets a little spunky for riding lessons. That is her time to just enjoy being the mustang she was born to be.

There are all kinds of stories about Thunder. The first story we know about is how she was trained by prisoners. I always tell anyone who works with her that she is totally trustworthy. Yet she keeps a watchful eye on you because she doesn't totally trust you. I also make a point that there is a lot of goodness in prisoners. Thunder is a living example of the solid training and good care they gave her.

Interesting 'do'! Thunder is so patient.
You can see under her forelock how she is turning white.

When Thunder first came to us, she was very skittish about her back end. She was nervous when being approached from behind. Even pats on her backside were a reason to move away. At times she would spook a tiny bit. So we worked with her. Now she is foolproof quiet.

I remember the day we went to pick her up from where we bought her. She was in a pasture with sheep, goats, miniature ponies, chickens, and more. As we talked with Thunder's owner, there was a pesky miniature trying to mount her. While she was tolerant, I wondered if some of her nervousness came from his persistence. Today that nervousness is gone.

Two other things scared Thunder. One was fly spray. The other was the vet. It has been a lot of years at Sprucelands now though and the fly spray piece has been resolved. We can spray her just fine. And believe it or not, she stands perfectly still for vet procedures.

I think the handling she gets from our wonderful campers is the trick. She loves being pampered. They brush and braid her thick mane and tail. Sometimes the results aren't totally flattering but she accepts their love and gives hers back.

Kids like to 'just be' with Thunder. It's fun to watch.

We purchased Thunder from a woman who was ill with cancer. Apparently, she knew she couldn't keep up with her animals so was selling them. She was very sad about seeing Thunder go because she loved Thunder very much. I am happy to report that Thunder has been an integral part of our school horses all these years, a recipient of affections that connect horse and rider, soul to soul.

As I look at Thunder's papers, she was captured in Buffalo Creek in October 1988. At the time, the papers indicate she was three years old. That makes her 26 this year. I'm guessing that's why our dear Thunder is turning white under that lovely black mane of hers. She's getting up there. You would never know it though. She does trails, jumps and consistently carries her beloved riders to infinity and beyond. This is one little pony that makes a huge difference to anyone who loves her. We are so happy she is in our life.

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Tag and belly laughs go hand in hand.

2011-08-15T10:39:00.002-04:00

I will free you! Micheala saves the day!

These two versions of tag were fresh additions to the summer fun at Sprucelands. I have no idea what you call either one of them. They were played on what we call Tag Night.

The first version of tag started out with an 'it' who ran around and tagged people. When a person was touched, they dropped to the ground to create what looked like a bridge. In order to get freed from their stance, a free group member needed to scurry under their bridge. Then they were good to go again.

I'm trying. Really I am. Oh my gosh. This is too funny.

I had a laugh with this one because larger campers and staff members really struggled to get under those bridges. Most of them ended up in honest belly laughs and doubled up on the ground totally powerless to move. What fun! ~ and of course that's the object of the game.

Another addition was a terrific game that I would call Hello. The group formed a large circle. The 'it' this time started around the circle shaking people's hands and saying something like, "Hello. How are you?" Eventually the 'it' would hang on to a person's hand and interact three times, changing the conversation a bit each time.

Make the circle bigger everyone. Stretch out and drop hands.

Hi. How are you?

When the two interacted three times, that meant the 'it' had picked them as the lucky one. They would drop hands and the two would run in opposite directions around the circle.

The object was for the 'it' to get back to the place of the person they picked before that person made it back. Sometimes it worked. Sometimes it didn't. When it worked, everything was good because the displaced player was now the new 'it'.

Run, Anna, run!

The anticipation of being the picked runner was really fun to watch. No one knew whether the first handshake would become three interactions or just one. With every handshake, you could feel the tension and excitement build. And of course, when the run was on, there was a huge amount of cheering. Just another evening of fun at Sprucelands.

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Creating a caring atmosphere at Sprucelands.

2011-08-14T18:27:00.001-04:00

Sarah says it all.

Here's a quick explanation to my slow blog entries. I've been having trouble being at the computer whereas I've been down with a bronchial/pneumonia thing. As respiratory summer viruses go, this is the pits.

When I saw Sarah's photo from one of our earlier programs, the photo says it for me. I've closed my eyes and slept for hours, pushed everyone away because I couldn't think and needed time to start recovery. The hard part of this bronchial thingy is that doctors tell you they can't do anything because it's a virus. Then when it becomes bronchitis or pneumonia they medicate you. Meanwhile, I've had to keep camp moving.

Learning how to interact with new people is the name of the game.

So from that explanation let's jump into activities at camp. I've got a fun bunch of photos from the start of last week. Most of the pictures here are from our very first night together when everyone was getting acquainted.

I do believe there is a process at Sprucelands. The kids come into camp and then there is an initial judging that takes place. They check us out. They watch each other, assessing who they want as friends and who they don't. I think that first step in making friends happens almost anywhere. Who is safe? Who is not?

Just turning the camera from one view to another changes my perceptions.

When I observe the kids through a lens, again I have an intimate way of wondering what they are thinking. Who interacts easily? Who has a wall up around them as protection? Who jumps right in and doesn't care what people think? Who is reaching out to anyone and everyone?

As you stand in the middle of the group with me, just notice how moving the camera from one view to another can change your perception of what is happening. This particular activity was all about finding others who liked the same things you like.

Chants begin and cheers for their favorites make the evening totally fun.

For example, the group was told to find others who like the same color. The kids buzzed around, asking others or shouting out loud things like, "Purple here. Anyone who loves purple." Others were shouting out "Yellow" or "Blue" or "Chartreuse" or "Indigo Blue" or whatever unique color they could come up with. Watching where they group themselves helps me - again - to know them better.

All kinds of topics were covered so campers and staff discovered where they had common ground. I think they went from horse colors and breeds to sports, foods, books, states of origin, ice cream, sneaker brands, etc. The spirit builds believe it or not and the barriers break down as the noise level increases.

Right here. You've got it! Uh-huh!

Some of our campers get into the swing - so to speak - and let loose in fun ways that get laughs from everyone. It's contagious too. When one camper begins their silliness, so do others. Spontaneity breeds acceptance and that whole judging piece that was alive at the start of the evening falls by the wayside.

I tell my campers that's one of the miracles of Sprucelands. We accept each other for who we are. I've said it in thousands of previous blogs. As a result, we get campers and staff here who are well prepared to open up their hearts and welcome others in. It doesn't mean it's always easy because we have to work at our friendships. However, we are committed to creating a caring atmosphere, and that we do very well.

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Life 'on the bench' gives me a birds eye view.

2011-08-12T07:48:00.004-04:00

Hi Mom! Hi Dad!

Getting to know the campers in a new session is such fun. They come into Sprucelands with bundles of enthusiasm, ready to tackle their two weeks and invest in a great camp experience. Those who rolled over their session reach out to the new campers and make best friends very quickly.

I love our camper energy. I envy them their energy. Fact is, they recharge all of us on staff so that we can move full steam ahead toward a fantastic closure to a wonderful summer.

The excitement about what lies ahead is priceless. Of course all that excitement builds as the riding program gets started and they connect with our horses. It also intensifies for those who truly immerse themselves in the camp spirit, committed to making this experience memorable.

Look what I found on the bottom of your foot.

Some of the beauty of summer camp is that I cannot predict ahead of time how things will play out. Because the kids are so spontaneous and because they let themselves flourish here, there are always surprises, surprises that become part of Sprucelands history. Practical jokes. Singing. Silly moments where someone makes a crack and everyone erupts into genuine belly laughter. Talent shows. Hit the deck and more.

The kids always gather outside the camp lodge before meals. Hoppers set tables inside while the rest of us wait outside on the bench. Often this is a terrific place to plant myself with the camera. The kids interact, giggling and laughing as they come up with stories about their day. Doesn't matter whether it's the first day or the last day, life 'on the bench' gives me many reasons to smile.

You never know what you're going to see before meal at Sprucelands.

Observing the kids here also gives me information about how they are relating to other campers. I keep my eyes open for anyone who sits alone or looks sad. I look for friend combinations and am intrigued as one camper reaches out to another, including them in the fun. Through my lens, I get a feel for how every individual is fitting into the group.

I guess I'd say that we like letting the kids 'just be'. They learn the ground rules and function very well within those reasonable expectations. One of the concepts we confront head on are cliques. They are not acceptable here and while that is difficult to enforce, we generally make it happen. Built into our program are a multitude of opportunities to totally mix up.

Now here is a special gal.

At lunchtime, everyone can eat at any table with any campers and staff members. That is a wonderful addition to the day because any possible cliques quickly dissolve. Then of course evening programs provide us with another chance to explore relationships interactively.

So session four moves forward. I'm having the time of my life even as I crashed with some kind of bronchial virus that's going around. Guess it's a summer thing. Certainly slowed me down. Doesn't seem to bother the kids though. They are moving ahead full steam.

Comments welcome always.

A personal thank you to our riding staff.

2011-08-11T07:40:00.002-04:00

Our riding staff participates everywhere.

Before moving on, I want to pause and applaud our riding staff. They are doing such an excellent job this year. They manage safe horse and rider matches. That is so important to the success of a good riding program. On top of that, they schedule classes and teach lessons while overseeing trail rides and drill team.

If that isn't enough, they also participate in and help with evening programs. There is not a day goes by that our riding staff isn't moving forward with a smile, investing in campers, riders and fellow staff.

I think of the job they are doing and the people they are. Their growth has been real and genuine. They are dedicated, sensitive, get-it-done gals that have a huge investment in making sure that Sprucelands has a quality, caring program.

What is wonderful for me is looking at how these little girls have grown into young women. I started with them seven or eight years ago, teaching them to ride while watching them grow through different roles: clinic helper, counselor, riding instructor. Now they are touching the very core of our camper spirit. They are running the show, quite literally, and I am so proud of them. Just look at how they make their riders smile.

While standing back and having my own feelings about all this, I have a sense that life is taking them full circle as well. They teach. They plan out those drill team patterns. They support and then judge riders, all the time applauding accomplishments and giving feedback. Their kind, very caring input, helps their students grow.

Don't you wonder what they are thinking?

When they stand at the fence to view the results of their hard work, they cannot help but think that all this is happening because of their commitment. They have given riders skills. Those riders will take those skills with them and use them as they might, joining equestrian teams or showing or riding trails and handling horses safely. As good teachers, they can enjoy the fruits of their solid leadership.

Hats off and thank you to Tarrah, Alie and Kristen.

One day years from now, I do believe Tarrah, Alie and Kristen will reflect on this and other summers. I pray they realize how their positive attitude influences all Sprucelands. When they get notes from campers in the future, I know they will smile because camp was in their life and they joined with me to make a huge difference in rider confidence one day at a time.

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Third session horse show was phenomenal.

2011-08-10T17:20:00.004-04:00

Third session ended with a wonderful horse show. I must confess the kids outdid themselves with three drill teams and outstanding riding. Didn't matter whether the classes were beginners, intermediates or advanced, all the riding reflected individual progress.

I know some parents couldn't be here for the show. So I will upload a few photos here. That way you can immerse yourself in the fun and pride of the day as ribbons were won. It's that whole fly on the wall concept. Take a look at these.

Thanks, Patti, for a great ride.

'Cmon Honey. You can do it! So can I.

I love the photos that show just how a rider has tackled a challenge and succeeded. Sometimes they move forward with sheer determination to show their stuff. I love the smiles that say, "Look at me! I'm actually doing this." And then there are jumps that no one imagined would go so well.

Here's a partnership.

Hi Dad! Look at me and Navarre.

Of course, I always tell our kids that it's not about the ribbon. Sure feels good though when they are surprised with a color that both surprises and amazes them.

Sprucelands riders understand that the ribbon is feedback on their attitude in everyday riding classes, their hard work and connection to the horses, and their ability to stick to their challenges, never giving up. Even in a horse show class, if the ride is difficult and the rider doesn't give up, that is to their credit.

We ask each rider to tell us what they want judged in the show. That's so helpful. It means the judging is not about the judges and their personal preferences. Individuals are judged on the skills they want evaluated.

This younger team really turned everyone's heads.

What a difference that makes at the show. Everyone stays optimistic, upbeat and eager to show their folks what they and their horse can do. Afterwards, the kids can ask for their horse show sheets to see what the judges had to say about their performance. Many save their comments for scrapbooks at home.

Talk about amazing. These guys could win a prize.

There is also a huge pride at our horse shows. Sometimes I see it in an expression. Other times I watch as ribbons are shared and stories are told regarding their performance. But then there is the drill team, and that takes everyone's breath away.

We were also honored with a performance from our riding staff.

As I said in an earlier blog, there was a camper/CIT drill team and also one for staff/CITs who are more advanced riders. Then a third drill was added by our riding staff. Just four riders doing wonderful patterns and feeling totally proud of their leadership in this special camp.

I don't know what to say. I'm so happy about how nicely the kids have learned and then given back to the horses, their riding, and each other. This has been an amazing group. This has been an amazing summer.

Comments from you are always welcome. I love hearing from you.

Drill teams are amazing during third session.

2011-08-05T07:25:00.001-04:00

Organizing a drill team is a challenge beyond our wildest dreams.

One of the activities that began this week was drill team, and that means there will be an event created for the horse show on Saturday. That's right. In fact, there will be more than one drill team. There is a drill team for campers/CITs and a drill team for counselors/advanced riders.

First the drill team maneuvers were planned out and drawn on paper. Second those hard copy maneuvers were handed to the riders so that they could move into the actual practice stage on the tennis courts.

Make your line straight. Watch your partner.

Okay. This is where your lines split and go in opposite directions.

Over and over again, rehearsals have been happening on the courts. With papers in hand, the kids have walked and walked through the drills so that the drill pattern becomes part of them. It helps a lot to have that paper for reference. I know many of the kids are visual learners so the papers act like a map, guiding their every move.

It is interesting watching the precision with which they must master the patterns. Timing is vital. Partners must watch each other carefully, all the while making sure they are communicating subtly with their horse so their horse does exactly what the pattern on paper dictates.

I laugh. If you were to glance at the tennis courts, it looks this week like we are running a drill team school. Two drill teams practicing at the same time. In actuality that's a whole additional phase for riding a horse. Knowing that you have gotten to the point in your riding where you can give subtle cues and keep straight lines is pretty phenomenal and very rewarding.

On Wednesday night, the barn staff was in charge of evening program. So the drill teams did a practice run on horses and we all watched, me snapping photos of course. It was a bit difficult because already it is getting darker here by 8:00 p.m.

Camper/CIT drill team

Advanced Team

Anyway, all the work on foot is now transferring to horseback. It will be polished for your viewing at the horse show on Saturday. There are some rough edges that get smoothed out. With practice riders get a feel for keeping straight lines and managing just the right amount of space between their horse and their partner's horse.

Pretty amazing, isn't it? I'm in total awe and usually very moved by watching these rides. For me, as the owner of Sprucelands Camp, I become particularly emotional because many of these riders I have taught from their very first lesson on a horse. Now they are riding with such balance and sophistication.

Matt is wearing the black shirt in the lower picture on the left. He plays football in college. I said to him yesterday that he should have his football team here to show them how well he rides horses. In fact, maybe riding horses would benefit them as players. He laughed and said, "I don't think they could do it. Riding horses is a lot harder than playing football."

Comments welcome. Hope to see you at the horse show on Saturday. (10 a.m.-1:30 p.m.)

Barn dance is an exclamation point to our trail pace day.

2011-08-04T12:32:00.004-04:00

Every cabin either taught a dance or introduced one.

Saturday afternoon we all slept. There's something about the trail pace that is relaxing. We go until we're done and then have a late lunch. Afterwards, we have an extended rest hour, giving all of camp permission to sleep until supper. Yup, and supper isn't until 7 p.m. because of the late lunch.

I relish that long afternoon nap on a summer afternoon. In fact, the kids take advantage of it, recharging their batteries so they are good to go later on. I think that's why the Saturday night barn dance is filled with energy and fun. The kids have slept and so they are ready for a late night party.

Everyone gets in on the fun. Line dances rule.

Circle dances make it into the evening.

Then there is music for singing and just feeling good.

We set up our camp store in the aisle of the indoor arena. To expand the offered delicacies, we bring in a popcorn machine so that popcorn is available as part of the evening's snack. What a treat! The Hill Parents and our cook are wonderful about making the evening special for us all.

Dancing happens for an hour or an hour and a half. All kinds of music is played and every cabin is responsible for introducing a dance.That way everyone has a say in the dances done and songs sung.

There were line dances and circle dances. The hokey-pokey made it onto the list as did the chicken dance. Then if I'm not mistaken there was the Electric Side and dances with names I cannot spell!

The YMCA song was a positive hit with the entire bunch.

Some of the fun comes from giving the kids freedom to play their music and bellow out the words. I'm amazed at how many songs they know by heart. One right after another. They grab the rhythms and run with them, shouting and singing as loud as they can sing. What an awesome release!

At the end of the evening we gathered everyone together for a group photo. When they're all having an absolutely great time, it's a moment to remember. Most everyone tosses out a smile because they are totally in the mood. No grumping about having their photo taken.

Now here's a handsome bunch.

It is better to light just one little candle than to stumble in the dark....

The evening ended late. Then our circle gave closure to the day. We always sing our end of the day songs, pass a hand squeeze around the circle, and share hugs before going to our cabins for eventual lights out. You can well imagine everyone was wound. On the other hand, what energy was expended from the afternoon's rest left behind a bunch of pretty content, tired campers and staff. So eyes closed quickly once heads found a pillow.

Sunday morning, breakfast isn't until 9:30 a.m. All of us can come in our pj's. That's such a welcome change from the regular routines of the weekday. Feels like we are all family and this is like home.

Comments from you folks at home are forever and always welcome.

Third session trail pace was a total success.

2011-08-04T09:35:00.000-04:00

Trail pace! Yeah!

Saturday was our third trail pace for the season. That means I get up very early in the morning - way before breakfast - and mark a trail with surveyor's tape. It has to be a trail that will take about 25-40 minutes to ride.

Then about 10 a.m. we send out two riders at a time to make their way through the trail, following those colorful markers through the woods, over hill and dale as you might say. For many this is a bit of an adventure because it is independent riding. No senior staff are leading them.

This is a busy place on trail pace day.

After rides for the day are completed, horses are cooled down and pampered.

I will share that we station Hill Parents with walkie-talkies at three points on the trail so the kids can check in or shout that they're lost. Generally, it's an insurance that everyone is staying safe and directed. I rest better when I know there are folks out there offering support to the kids.

Now you may be interested to know that our wonderful riding staff spends hours making sure that riders are paired up well with horses and also with a good leader. In other words, counselors, CITs, and higher level riders are the leaders in each pair. They generally take a rider with them who needs ongoing dialogue about what to do and where they are going.

Sometimes two pair meet up in the woods and ride in as one trail ride. Surprise!

This is an interesting event. Riders aren't really competing. They are timed. Yes. They also give a guesstimate of what they think their riding time will be. The score is figured by taking an average of all the actual times. The riders closest to the average time are the winners. Three pair closest to the average take first, second and third place.

There are also three winners that come in closest to their guessed times. We do everything we can to make this a bit challenging and rewarding. At the least, it is memorable, building confidence in what riders can handle.

Did you call me?

Pretty horse. Pretty rider.

While the pairs are leaving and returning to the barn, others are cleaning stalls, helping riders mount and dismount, spraying horses with fly spray and checking girths. It is quite a cooperative effort. I am always impressed because while I am snapping photos, the kids are running the show.

The trail pace is also a time for riders to connect with horses. Trust is expanded. Quiet moments are spent as they wait for their ride or hold a horse for someone else. Often those moments give them time to 'just be' with their horse, certainly a connection that is often appreciated.

Another trail pace success. Safe and fun.

I love trail pace day. I love watching the kids manage their horsemanship skills, operating safely and responsibly. I love knowing how horses can enable solid character development and leadership skills. The tenderness with which the kids respect their horses is awesome. Best of all, no horse is treated like a machine. Their feelings are valued and praise for their efforts is endless.

In the next post, I'll tell you about our barn dance on Saturday night. That dance was the perfect ending for a wonderful trail pace day.

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Practical jokes spice things up at Sprucelands.

2011-08-04T09:07:00.000-04:00

Dining hall in reverse. The mole strikes again.

A year ago the mole was in camp. That means there was one person who engineered practical jokes. All session long - third session - strange things were happening.

The silverware disappeared in the lodge. Pitchforks were hidden. Sneaky small things happened on a daily basis to make everyone wonder who the mole was. In fact, the mole collaborated with Hill Parents to make sure anything that happened was not offensive to persons in camp.

At the DVD showing on the last night of the session, the mole was revealed. It was big doings. There were three names nominated as possible mole masterminds. And when the individual was revealed, it was the person who only had one person in all of camp who suspected her.

Well, this year the mole is at work again. Whomever it is started out with a big bang. I came into the lodge for a meal last week and the entire seating and buffet table had been reversed. Can you tell in the photo?

The buffet table was on the end by the fireplace. All the fireplace chairs were on the far end near the etch-a-sketch board. The staff table was in front of the kitchen. It felt really, really weird because I guess you would say our perceptions were different. That of course is what we've talked about often this summer, the whole concept of perception.

So this put a different twist on viewpoint and introduced us all to the idea that the mole was back. Of course, we have no idea who it is. That's where we get into wondering just who might be fooling us with their careful planning. Hmmm. I wonder who the mole could be. Maybe we will find out soon because tomorrow night is DVD night. Meanwhile, the drama continues.

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We ride horses come rain or come shine.

2011-07-31T18:13:00.001-04:00

Seems appropriate to ride a horse named 'Stormy' in the rain.

As I read back over the blog, I realize it's been a while since I've put many photos up here about what's happening at the barn and in the riding program. So the next several posts will take you there. I promise to share more of the horse end of things.

First I'll share that I happened up to the barn this last week right after a rain shower. Actually, it was one of those days when it was hot and the rain felt good. No thunder and lightning. Just rain. I can't remember. That may have been Thursday. Because the rain was so welcomed by everyone, our classes simply continued in the rain. The kids thought it was a great adventure, and the horses went 'ahhhhhh'.

Waiting their turn for a jump.

Anyway, this particular class was taking their horses over small jumps. Getting a sense of what to do with their eyes, balance, hands and feet, they popped small crossrails and smiled. Not sure if they were smiling at the camera or smiling because the ride was going well.

Some like Anna on Gus are a little more serious about their riding. Anna is all about concentration so that she is taking care of Gus while Gus is taking care of her. The two are a great match.

Anna makes her riding serious business.

You can see the photos actually look a little hazy. The mist rising from the warm ground made the afternoon photography look a bit like riding in a dream. That of course is what the riding experience is like for quite a number of the kids, especially those who are only able to ride in the summer at camp.

Those of you campers who attended the first session remember Twiggy. He was the little bay thoroughbred who hooked his feed bucket through his nose - go figure - and ended up with five or six stitches in his left nostril. I'll never, ever figure out how he got himself in that predicament. Thankfully the barn staff happened along so they could get him disconnected from his beloved feed bucket.

Isn't Twiggy a cutie? Rider too.

Hope is having a lot of fun with this little guy.

Anyway, Twiggy is now healed and doing well in the program. Hope is riding him. You can see that she is a perfect match for his size. Twiggy is starting to muscle up as he works into a regular schedule. I do think he is enjoying the relationship he has with Hope. You can see he is very sane and he takes easily to jumping.

Well, now I've completed my blogs for today. As soon as I get the photos from the trail pace worked up, I'll upload them to another article for you. We did have a wonderful time yesterday and the weather cooperated so nicely. Come rain or come shine, we find a way to connect with our horses. It feels so good.

Comments welcome, especially as you pop in here to catch up on our fun.

Sewing is a perk of third session at Sprucelands.

2011-07-31T17:37:00.001-04:00

This is how you work the machine.

One more thing I want to add about Sprucelands. We don't just do horses here. I think as you read the blog you'll discover there's a lot more going on. You may actually be amazed.

We primarily focus on horses, horsemanship, and riding skills. However, there's also leadership and follower-ship development that happens so the kids learn a balance of leading and then following when the time is right. It's about being supportive of other leaders.

There are also all kinds of community service contributions and independent living skills - doing dishes, sweeping, and recycling, to name a few - and character building exercises. The mix is so wonderful. I watch our campers and staff grow before my eyes.

Kalayne sews her pillowcase very carefully.

Buzz Lightyear oversees sewing and ironing.

On top of everything, we add some perks. With a very talented staff - a staff that changes across the summer - we offer different activities in different sessions. Like there are sheep here this session, and they have been an adventure, especially when they jumped the fence one morning. What a trip!

And the other morning I happened into the lodge when the kids were actively making pillowcases. They even talked me into making one. Amazing.

Now you may laugh and think this is an activity just for the girls. Not so. Not so at all. Actually, the boys were the very first ones to man the machines and get their pick of fabrics. They were so excited with their pillowcase projects especially as they had a choice of Pokemon and Toy Story fabrics. Then there were fabrics that replicated cowboy red handkerchiefs, patchwork patterns, and beautiful butterflies. Add in the choice of flannel or plain fabric. They were ecstatic and very proud of the results.

Tricia shares her creativity with all of us.

So this is another of my shorter posts. Take a peek. Maybe this is an idea for holiday presents come December. Either learn how to make the pillowcases or buy your son a sewing machine! You never know what is going to happen at Sprucelands horse camp.

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An eight year old birthday at Sprucelands.

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Wow! Look at these cards!

I know it's difficult to have your son or daughter away on their birthday. For that reason, I'm slipping in a post here for Sarah's mom and dad. We want you to know that we do our best to make a camper's birthday really special and hopefully memorable.

We pulled out all the stops for Sarah. Everyone was alerted the day before about Sarah's birthday. Everyone in camp made her a card in the art room so that when she came to breakfast on Sunday morning, her table was totally decorated with positive birthday wishes. She was quite surprised to say the least and had a ball reading every single card.

Happy birthday, Sarah.

During announcements in the morning, we happened to peek across the lake. There was a doe standing there. I think she got the message that this was Sarah's day. I know in my family we have a superstition that if we see a deer in the morning, then the day will be good. While I can't promise a deer appearance for every birthday, this one was definitely well timed.

At suppertime, there was corn on the cob and cupcakes served on a Toy Story platter, all requests from Sarah. The cupcakes were decorated with rainbow colored frosting - orange, yellow, pink, and blue - and if I'm not mistaken there was whipped cream in the frosting.

Don't I look more grown up now. I'm eight you know.

So I pass along these photos and the belief that Sarah had a great birthday. By the way, your presents, mom and dad, were on her bed so that when she awoke in the morning, she received your surprises first.

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