Thursday, 6 July 2017

Spring 2017

We're so boring.  There's really not been much to write about for the first half of 2017...apart from my endless unreasonable whining about the weather, the rate of grass growth, horse disasters, dog shenanigans, and our pie in the sky dreams....

We have owned our patch of mud for 3 years now.  We were brutal with it for the first 8 months, the big old oaks on the boundaries were either removed due to safety concerns, pollarded or had a seriously harsh short back and sides, but they have now recovered and look stronger for it.

We've had the "lawnmowers" on the land since March 2015, they've thrown two years of abuse at it eating everything and poaching up what was left.  We've turned around a few horses in that time too and welcomed newbie Dave to the heard at the end of Feb this year.  He's a very chilled out 6 year old ex racehorse who I hope to have some hunting and perhaps eventing adventures in the future.

After we sorted the trees out and replaced much of the fencing we progressed to removing the gorse by crawling under, wrapping a chain round the base and pressing the tractor "go" peddle!  We nearly set the whole place alight when we burned the dead stuff.  The cleared ground has been harrowed, stone-picked, grazed, flooded, rolled, dried out, flailed, scorched, poisoned, poached, pooed on....


But, sitting in the meadow last weekend contemplating our ongoing planning permission for stables and sorting out the rest of the gorse, we realised we were surrounded by the pink haze of meadow grasses and flowers we had seen long ago on our first viewing.  It's a tough old bird, made of sterner stuff than we gave it credit for... the meadow has returned and she's looking better than ever.


Oh and we are more often on instagram these days; lara8littleacres for more regular photo updates.


Tuesday, 10 January 2017

2017 Planning Ahead

Although not an enormously indulgent Christmas I think the stink from the dogs bums tonight tells a story that we could all do with a more sensible January.  We need to recover from the routine of overeating, film watching and lolling around, interspersed with sudden and intense bouts of physical exercise (hunting, dog walking, log chopping) before slipping back into a mince pie induced coma.

1st Jan 2017 - Kenfig Sands

New diaries purchased, family organiser is on the kitchen wall... we just have the small matter of Woody being sent away with work for a bit.  I plan not to shuffle round in my pj's for too long while he is away, I might allow myself a day or two but there is lots to do.

While I will leave the big hefty jobs until Woody gets back I hope to crack on with turning Tan into a log moving pony ready for clearing the stacks we will need to process for next winter.  We are well on our way and she has proved to be ready and willing to learn.  It made me realise how much I love working with young horses and I started the search for another young horse to join the family for some fun and eventing.

Meanwhile I can get on with the never ending, rock picking, bramble slashing, weeding and I need to oversee the plans for the stables and barn.  The outline approval agreed Woody found a very experienced local architect who is currently drawing up the plans for the final spec approval.



Santa did bring us one very useful pressy for the land this year, a Wolf Magnetic Sweeper (£40-50 from Amazon), this has proved invaluable and the haul of metal detritus is quite terrifying!  We thoroughly recommend getting one of these for your driveway, garage or yard to avoid punctures and injured hooves and paws.






Over Christmas Woody (my hero) put in a couple of days of serious work whacking in a whole line of fence posts by hand, 25 in total, his poor hands and body were wrecked for days.  This has allowed us to catch up with the fencing plan that we drew up over a year ago.  The delay imposed by the poor weather had given us time to evaluate the plan and see if it would work in theory before putting in any fixtures.







The electric tape and insulators have arrived and I will start creating the next paddocks this weekend, ugh my most favorite thing! 

Happy New Year!



Monday, 19 December 2016

Merry Christmas! (+ Wellie Review part 2)

Looking back;  December 2015 was horrendous on the land, with a months rain everything was underwater and the wind had ravaged through the trees.  I remember going up to hay the horses before breakfast on Christmas day; it was howling a gale, sideways rain had driven the herd of four under the hedge for cover and the haylage that I wheelbarrowed through deep, deep mud got blown everywhere when I tried to throw it in the hay feeder.  Deep, deep, joy.


Christmas 2015 - hell on mud

This year we have been able to get on the land much more, the ground is firm, grass still growing and I have only just got a haylage order in with the horses still happy eating grass.  We have also managed to clear some of the woodstacks that are being overgrown where we left them two years ago (now we have a long burner fuel has become a hot topic!).




After spending most of this year apart Woody and I are both home for two weeks, we are so looking forwards to catching up with each other and all our plans with the house and the land.  I can't wait to take the dogs on some propper long walks, take the horses to the beach, continue little Tan's education and just be normal (whatever that is!).


Tan and I on the beach 19/12/16 yes she's a proper grown up pony now!

I forget we also bought a house this year, It's day three of Woody being home and he has already started the impromptu re-wiring of the upstairs!  Apparently its in a shocking state and was unsafe to leave it much longer.  I am so lucky to have him!  Lots to do and only two weeks to do it in!  Oh....and its Christmas!!




Wellie Review part 2 (Wellie review part 1)

I've had my hunters nearly a year now and they are the best boots I have had (sorry Chameau, but I have to be practical here).  My tractor like Chameaus were brilliant, very hard wearing but heavy and the zip complicated their construction, I'd never buy another zipped welly.  The compromise of having the flat sole for riding is that it can sometimes become slippy, but as yet I've not landed on my butt!  I wanted a universal boot that I could walk the dogs in, walk round the land in and yet still jump on and ride in, we do not have a concrete yard (yet) so needed something that would put up with the wet, mud lack of love but be versatile and lightweight enough to move and jump about and tough to walk through brambles, these tick all the boxes for me and are my go to boots for hacking out in.



**However, I would not ride an unknown horse in these.  For any situation where I needed to be fully switched on in the saddle I would wear my ariat boots and gaiters, they are a slim but tough second skin that allows me a close contact feel for what's going on with the horse.**




Oh... A random observation this year; the media report it's going to be a bad year for spouts....interesting as I have not seen as much Ragwort this winter either, last year they were popping up like giant cabbages!  



Saturday, 12 November 2016

🔥 🔥 FIRE 🔥 🔥

Woody and I both grew up with open fires and Rayburns in the house and it's something we always wanted in our own home.  The land buying plan was always to buy woodland to be able to produce "free" heating for our home. (We know most things are never truly free but buying petrol to run the chainsaw, and the labour involved in processing the wood was just a part of the fun of being landowners).

Our land has allot of trees but no real woodland, something we are working on with a crop of baby Birch we are protecting with the gorse we have left in place - method to our madness in keeping some of the dreaded gorse!  We will be planting further quick and slower growing species over the next few years.  Plus we have been hoarding a couple of trees worth of wood Woody felled and split in 2013 from our old house, it is lovely and dry and ready for use.



So we have the means to fuel a fire cheaply and a house in need of renovation.  Luckily our little house once had an open fire with back boiler fire and then a nasty 90's gas fire that was duly ripped out the day....the hour...we got the keys... so it was easy to site the stove.  



We knew from the moment we walked in the house that we would be putting a wood burner in.  The pipes and gas had been disconnected so ripping it out was a fairly painless job, however to sure up the rest of the chimney breast the front lintel needed replacing and Woody invested in additional side lintels.


Caught in the act.... what a bloody mess!

view up the chimney with the new lintels
Woody carried out the work over the summer when he was able to get home.  Using an SDS drill to cut through the old concrete and bricks was a dirty and back breaking job in such an awkward space.  I was in charge of the cement mixer.  Woody did a grand job....and managed not to take any limbs off, but after hours of back breaking and hand blistering work we decided to pay the extra and get someone to finish the job with the installation of the new flue, stone hearth and burner.  This would guarantee that the entire set up complied to Hetas regulations and therefore building regs, essential if we ever rent or sell on.
A very exciting delivery!!!
Installation day started well with a very exciting delivery!  Jollied on with cups of tea the workman set to work.  It was not all plain sailing and by lunchtime there was a difference of opinion regarding the stone hearth.... 


before...
...and after some very awkward negotiations!

After the awkward interlude work carried on and thankfully the result was just what we wanted.  The whole room still needs rewiring and re-plastering to get rid to the artex but the room is now transformed into a cosy nest.  Our house is only a three bed semi and we did worry that the 5Kw stove would be too powerful.  We could have gone for the smaller 4Kw stove, Charnwood C4, however the firebox was significantly narrower so the logs would have to be cut much smaller and the fire filled more often.  The logs we have at the moment are cut to 12" and last about 30min (this will vary depending on the seasoning, water content, weight and variety).

The burner has been in a month or so now and we have found it is incredibly easy to manage, it is almost "automatic".  I remember fighting with air valves, bellows and newspapers to encourage draw with other fires in the past but this little fire, once lit, is a one button, three setting machine. We (and the dogs!) thoroughly recommend this clever british stove.

 

Wall colour samples.


Thursday, 13 October 2016

By popular demand....

I am embarrassed but very honoured that we have a small but loyal fanbase of Lincolnshire farmers who read our little blog.  They are very experienced, knowledgeable, "proper" farmers who have asked "...are you still there?"  and demanded I keep writing!  I am mortified as we know nothing compared to these guys and we should be clamouring to read their blog, not vise versa!

But yes, we are still here.  Our little patch of green has found it's equilibrium, a balance and a sense of peace has settled.  Grass had stopped disappearing quicker than we could regrow it after we halved our horse numbers, the internal tape fencing although a temporary fix, works, and there is shelter, water and space to rotate.  It functions as we hoped. 
The meadow - looking towards the pony paddocks
You are told you need "an acre per horse" and it was tempting to try and test the theory and do grass livery and get more horses in, but even if you double it to two acres per horse you will always create work and have space and fodder dramas if you can't get them off the land for portions of the year. The current 1:4 ratio works just fine...until we get stables, ho ho ho....


Woody has been home most weekends but we are always battling against time; for ourselves and each other let alone the few little projects we have on.   Oh and the ever present excitements with animals; a lame horse and a dog getting hit by a car all in one bank holiday weekend.  Yes it was Tizer....and somehow... he survived.

We have been busy with the new house; still slowly unpacking, sorting, binning, finding and customising furniture to fit.  The garden storage has been sorted and we now have a shiney new shed...and aviary.... we are planning the loft conversion/extension and we had the most beautiful woodburner installed on Monday, post to follow, I am just waiting for Woody to come home this weekend to light it.

£20 bargain before...
...and after.
getting to know the neighbours :)

Anyway nevermind the home decor! Our favourite time of year is here!  Surprisingly I have rather enjoying not throwing myself into riding over the last 6 weeks (due to the horse being a bit wonky) and instead I spend most evenings walking the dogs, making the most of the incredible weather we have had and exploring our home turf.

Top of the Sugar Loaf Mountain
We have several blog posts teed up on various subjects but I need the chief technical directors input with his engineering and tech expertise (he's now a Chartered Engineer don't you know!).  Sadly Woody is busy with work until December but I'll try to feed in what I can from him.

The next few weeks will be spent getting ready for winter, getting the haylage order in, organising winter paddocks, making sure the electric fence batteries are fully charged and worming the horses after the first frost for Bots, red worm and tapeworms.  We have also got a planning consultant on the case to look into getting a replacement barn up so we have somewhere secure, dry and out of the wind to work and house the horses if needed, I can also order in hay rather than wrapped bales.

There were also talks of getting some sheep next year to help tidy up the land, it's years since since I worked with sheep so we have offered our rookie services to our Lincolnshire friends for a couple of weeks during lambing next year, another crazy project to look forwards to.

It's been a long time since I've had anything to do with livestock!  Better get learning!

2007 My goats; Gemma Lily & Lola
2008 Just a handful of the hundreds of Leghorns
and bantams I bred 


Never really trusted the pigs!
2009 The lovely girls at Gibbons Mill








Monday, 25 July 2016

Then there were two...

2+2+4+1+2=11. Eleven named individuals in our family household.  Eleven souls needing love, care, feed and basic housing requirements.


Its not all lovely and fluffy having animals...horses.  Days are not always filled with sunshine, meadows, tweed jackets, Pimms and gymkhanas.  I am sorry if people think that all our "problems" are a bit first world and middle class but we work hard and make sacrifices for what we have.  We know how lucky we are, truly, and that is what drives us to want to make the best of everything we have.

This all takes some juggling and we often find ourselves with too many projects to handle.  Momentum had taken over recently and we were finding ourselves rather out of control with too many pans on the boil, one of the reasons we did not bid on the extra land and barn I mentioned in an earlier post; A new project, distraction or a well timed solution.  

We have a new house that needs renovating, both of us work full time (you could say Woody's job is 24/7 during the week) and we are currently living in the craziest of situations, independently from each other and any family.  Except from work we both live quite isolated lives.  Maybe that's why the three dogs and horses are so important to us, but with that comes responsibilities to ensure of their welfare with animals fed, watered, exercised  and that the land is fenced, harrowed, stone picked, weeds controlled.  Then there's fitting in the fun stuff, "what we do it all for stuff"; competing, running, tinkering with tractors...

 

When it all starts to become a chore and every weekend is a desperate attempt to catch up, to catch your breath, you have to stop.  Think.  Evaluate what is important.  Be brave enough to throw the towel in and think of a better way forward.  

We sat down and looked at all aspects of our life, many of which we can not do anything about (for the moment).  Those we could change had huge emotional attachment; reduce the number of animals and sell large, time consuming assets.


We took the difficult decision to sell Frank and Frosty as neither was being used to their full potential.  Frank is one, if not the nicest horses I have ever ridden giving a very powerful but safe feeling.  I had planned a diary of training and events for us and I was becoming very fond of him but with one horse already out competing the sums of time and money did not add up.  Woody also decided to sell his beloved Mk1 Ford Escort rally car, maybe just a machine but something that meant an awful lot to us all.  

Adverts were placed, answered, homes found and deliveries made before we could think too much about it and change our minds.  


Frosty found her calling in life and is now the best friend to an 8 year old girl.  Frank gave me a last glorious week with fantastic hacks in Wentwood and last ride through Cirencester Park before going to his new home as an endurance horse.  We miss them but we know they are in lovely new homes.

 

A few weeks on with just Easter and Tan and time is seeping back into life.  Long put off jobs are getting done I can plan the winter forage order with more certainty.  Last year we went through 23 large haylage, 6 large hay and 15 small bales of hay....about £750.  This year I am hoping this will be at least half.  

Easter and I are out competing and training every week, Woody has several big projects on the boil and there are planning consultations taking place at home and at the land, so the pace has not faltered.....it's just been able to continue.  Yes we are bonkers, you must have known that already by now?!

Monday, 20 June 2016

Man v horse report

Well that was crazy! 


I freely admit that I was terrified in the run up to this, our first endurance competition.  I had so many questions that would really only be answered by doing it.  The terrain, the route, the weather (and renowned microclimate), riding with runners at close proximity, what the other riders and horses were like.  I also had the usual fears about getting there; on time and to the right place!

My biggest fear was "is Easter fit/conditioned enough?".  I needn't have worried.  It turned out the terrain was very similar to our back yard training ground of hills, river ford's, bridges, gullys and lots of stoney forestry tracks.  The weather the week before was hot, humid, frankly quite stifling but thankfully we had a downpour Thursday/Friday to take the edge off it.

The day itself was grey and cool (perfect for us), we left eight little acres at 6.30am and set off for Llanwrtyd Wells.  The parking, and start was all a little chaotic with stewards running the event out of the back of their car in the station car park but there was a great atmosphere.  The horses and runners came in all shapes, some better built and prepared for what lay ahead than others!

If you want to take part in this challenge I have detailed some advice/findings below, the ride itself; amazing, exhilarating and emotional at times (mainly because I am daft and so proud of my pony for being so willing).  The hills are long and energy sapping, the tracks were very stoney, the views far reaching; of forest and on the later stages rolling welsh farmland unchanged for centuries. 

Your horse must be brave and kind, you have to work in very close proximity
to some very tired, wobbly runners!
There were plenty of water stations and marshals so you were never on your own for too long, although much of the second leg I found we were the only horse and rider as I somehow made a break from the slower packs but never realised we were in reach of the fast pack. 

The only bad point on the ride was that the furthest water station, 2miles before the half way vet check, ran out of horse water and they asked us to wash/water the horses in a stream up ahead...it was steep sided, rocky and crawling with runners, not ideal!

Wearing tack she was familiar including a saddle bag numnah with emergency supplies
we were pretty comfy despite having to crawl through a bog and learn to rock climb like a
mountain goat!
The banter from runners and the voluntary marshals was inspiring and if I don't get a place to ride in future I would definitely consider helping on the day (I think they need all the help they can get!).  Easter and I came home in 3hrs 31min, the 17th horse home out of 50 starters.  She had plenty left in the tank and recovered well so I reckon there is room to step this up a gear next time.

A good first run and a time to beat next time!
The race is run as a non-profit-making event, any money made goes to local causes in Llanwrtyd Wells so there is a really friendly community feel, it makes you appreciate that the land you are riding over has been opened to the cause for the day and is not usually open to the public.

Woody was my absolute saviour and the day goes to him and Easter, his military planning and organisational skills were spot on, we could not have done it without him.  Hopefully I can repay the turn and support him when he runs it next year!!


Easter was also the covergirl on the MvH Facebook 
page and for the local pubs specially brewed beer!

Points to consider:

If you are used to horse friendly organisation of BE, RC and even local fun rides...scrub that from your mind, it's well meant chaos.  Runners, riders, TV crews, horses, cars, kids, dogs all using the same parking and walking areas.  Go with an open mind and a strong awareness for your own safety!

Your horse needs to be fit.  Two hours in the school every evening or a nice four hour hack won't cut it.  your horse needs to be hard as nails and used to being bashed about a bit (lots of hard roadwork...don't actually beat them up!).  If you regularly hunt (all day) you'll be fine.  Any concerns, speak to your vet, trainer, get advice.  Get a good book (or Google a fitness plan!) and make sure you start the process months in advance.  Fittening is one thing but the conditioning takes longer (years!) for bones to reach high impact density.  For this reason I personally would not put a young horse (under 7yo) through this due to the unknown effects it could have on its development.  Easter and I hunted all winter and started the focused fittening for this event in April.

Transport.  We usually take the horses out in my converted Renault Master horse van, fantastic maneuverability and economic to run it would have been useless in this situation. You need a reliable 4x4 and trailer you can unhitch, for two reasons; the field you park in is a bog, literally, and your crew member (I'll get on to this) needs transport, a push bike or nice road car isn't really suitable.

Crewing.  A crew is not mandatory, personally I think it should be.  Your crew can be your mum, husband friend, trainer, whoever they are needs to be confident around horses in highly charged small spaces, familiar with your kit, well briefed (by you!), able to read a map and take charge in difficult situations.  One or two went without a crew and ended up loosing kit, worst case you risk the wellbeing of your horse, you need more than one pair of hands/eyes.    At the halfway vet check the horse must be stripped, washed/cooled, checked for injury and offered water/liquid feed and juicy snacks (apples/carrots).  The Heartbeat monitored and presented to the vet as soon as the heart returns to 60bpm.  Once cleared, tack goes back on and you get away as quick as possible.  (in reality it was so lovely to see Woodys friendly face with supplies of chocolate and drinks I possibly faffed about a little too long!)

After passing the last vet check at the finish.  Ice boots on, washed
down, just waiting on a pint of cider!
Kit.  Whatever tack/kit/clothing you and your horse wears make sure you are familiar with it, ride your training rides in it, get tack checked/repaired well in advance just don't buy sparkly new stuff and use first time on the day.  You're a long way from home if something breaks, rubs, doesn't fit.  (I recommend investing stirrup cages and wearing hiking boots with chaps).

Equipment.  #Water buckets x 2.  #Large tubtrug x1 (for dumping/carrying things in or for water).  #Feed bucket x2. #Headcollar/rope with spares.  #Ice boots. Coolbox with ice.  # Filled Water carrier x1 (although you could do with two, the water bowsers were nearly empty at the halfway vet check).  # Sponges x2 (one on you and one with the crew). # Soup feed or apple juice. # 2 haynets. # Electrolytes.  # People/horse food.  # Cooler rugs x 2. # Turnout rug and wet weather gear. # Travel kit.  # Horse/human first aid kit.  # Small grooming kit/Hoof pick. (Kitchen sink?!)


Feeding the equine athlete.  Know your horse, feed as per the normal feeding rules, introduce the use of electrolytes during your training.  Look for supplements/electrolytes with added calcium to help specifically with muscle repair.  Allow the horse as much forage as they want before the race, fibre sits in the hindgut and retains water, acting like a sponge to keep them hydrated, this will aid recovery. You can also feed apples, apple juice, linseed/sugar beet water to encourage fluid intake at vet checks.

I hope that all helps?  

There will be a GoPro video once we've figured out how to edit it, hopefully that will give you a good idea of the terrain.  I've probably left loads off but I am happy to answer any questions however random you may think.


Right, enough of all this glamour and excitement....back to pulling ragwort....it's that time of year again!