It has been a while since I visited the Wildcat Mountain State Park 'horse trails'. A person can hike those trails but I've never done that.
I've avoided taking hikes on the horse trails because of ... well, I thought the memories of us riding our mules there would be too painful.
Hannah and I set out on foot. It felt weird to navigate the trails on my own. Before I always had Rich as the navigator. He never seemed to need a map, he seemed to always know exactly where he was.
I decided to explore the horse trails by foot since I have a trailer --but no truck to pull it. Nor do I have the skill to be confident in turning our large trailer around.
Even though I haven't been down these trails in a long time certain places just hit me with bittersweet memories. [Those are shown above]
We rarely had to chat when we rode. Rich was quiet, unless he was calling his chosen mule a name. Fred was sure his name was 'Goddamitfred'. We'd laugh about that all of the time.
We packed a lunch of ring bologna, cheese, and Ritz crackers. We brought water along to wash it down. We often stopped at a spot called Johnny Cake to have our picnics.
Sunshine is the 'butt' on the right.
















Dear Val, that first photo is perfection. Really really really great shot. In so many ways. The movement, stillness and soul, all come through.
ReplyDeleteThat is one of my most favorite shots I have. I have an 8 by 10 of it hanging on the wall.
DeleteExcellent choice to have it printed and framed.
DeleteIt’s good to relive the memories and cherish the value of them. And as you point out, there are new ones to be made.
ReplyDeleteWonderful sweet memories and photos!! Surrounded by the sights, sounds and smells that nature fosters.
ReplyDeleteIvy said it, fantastic photo. I'm so glad you found fond memories on your visit.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad your walk brought sweet memories. I really enjoyed the pictures of sweet times.
ReplyDeleteLOVe the photos of you two and your mules! Lori
ReplyDeleteThe photo of both you, priceless. Just joy on both faces. I am so glad you decided to revisit this spot and the memories.
ReplyDeleteWe were always happy riding together.
DeleteNot exactly home on the range but it seems to have felt like home to you in a way.
ReplyDeleteIt sure was a nice place to go back over wonderful memories.
DeleteNice to review your memory spaces in a different way, on foot and with a new puppy. Nobody can take your memories away. Some day we'll need more on the story about "meetin' my man on a mule." Gotta be unique and sweet. Enjoy the nice weather. Linda in Kansas
ReplyDeleteI will write it, but for a quick synopsis there is this link from last year that sums up our time together, called Richard My Love.
Deletehttps://mulewings.blogspot.com/2025/09/richard-my-love.html
Wonderful cherished memories, love the photos.
ReplyDeleteSweet memories. And grateful for them. Thanks for sharing them.
ReplyDeleteI grew up in Wisconsin and found your blog today and am following it now. This was a beautiful post about memories and your trail riding and you walking it today. I love mules by the way.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by. I do love riding and I do love my aged mules that I still have. Hiking down memory lane was sweet too.
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