Babies Abound

Hunewill Ranch
Bridgeport, CA
June 2, 2012

DH took this picture as we arrived at the Hunewill Ranch for our 25th wedding anniversary celebration. It could not have been a more appropriate sight. The babies are absolutely adorable, as you can see. The mares are so protective of their little ones. It's very sweet to see. We had to be very quiet to get even one picture. As quickly as DH snapped the picture, they were gone, off with hooves kicking and legs flying. 


There are about 145 horses at the ranch. I don't think there is an ugly one in the herd. I found my favorite, a magnificent Pinto (brown and white), with the most regal bearing I've ever seen in a horse. 


We were able to watch the horses being moved from one pasture to another. It was 6:00 a.m. when this took place. First you see a huge cloud of dust, then you hear the sound of thundering (literally) hooves, then the horses appear, running at an amazing pace, being rounded up by a little 6-year old girl on a horse that's nearly twice her size. The girl's name is Aspen and she's the granddaughter of the current owners of the ranch. This child must have been born on a horse. She is so confident, with no fear whatsoever. Ah, to have have her childhood. Oh well, "If wishes were horses, we'd all ride for free!" as the expression goes. 



I had never been on the eastern slope of the Sierras, which is where the Hunewill is located. It's quite barren, especially the parts we went through in Nevada. You actually leave California, go into Nevada (through Minden/Gardnerville) and come back into California to get to the ranch. It's about a 4-hour drive. I must say that Minden is a very clean little town. Larger than I thought it was and with a small town 'feel' despite the presence of two casinos on the main drag (US 395). 



The ranch is definitely a working cattle ranch. The accommodations are quite spartan That said, you don't go for luxury. It's not a dude ranch. Some guests were there with a group of 15 people, so it's apparent this is a great family reunion venue. Some people came from Naples, Florida. Now that's really a long haul.



I'd love to get my clogging buddy, Linda P., to get up (or is it down?) here and do some decorating. She could really fix the rooms up so they'd be really cute and cozy, probably on a dime.


The staff is wonderful. Very caring, attentive and helpful. And, you can even find coffee at 5:30 a.m. I suspect this is for the wranglers who must start their day at a very early hour. 



Must fly. Onward into equine-land! 


Little Red Riding Hood (aka, Karen)

"Trust the Process" & Getting Serious About Riding Gear

My Tuscan Happy Village
All elements glued & ready
to go to the long-arm quilter.

My Tuscan Happy Village
The Beginning

There's an old expression in strategic planning: "Trust the process." 


Never was that more true than when I decided to make a Happy Villages quilt. This truly remarkable - and often unbelievable - technique was created by Karen Eckmeier. 


When I first acquired the Happy Villages book, I couldn't believe I could end up with something that would look like a Tuscan village. 


Karen walks you through her technique step-by-step in one of the best quilting books I have laid hands on. She takes all of the guess work out of this dazzling, creative and truly amazing way of putting myriad fabric pieces together (in a somewhat haphazard manner) to create something extraordinary.


I was inspired by the area where we live to create my Tuscan village. In addition, memories of a wonderful trip to Rome years ago also fired my creative juices. As you can see from the picture on the right, I even added my own miniature of St. Peter's, complete with cross on top. 


As I worked through this technique, I relied on Karen's book every step of the way. During the first phase, she assures you that at one particular point, what you have done thus far will not look anything like a village. She was absolutely right; I kept eyeing my fabric 'mess' thinking that I must doing something wrong. As I progressed through the various phases, I saw my village gradually - but surely - come to life before my eyes. When I was finished, I stepped back, looked at my creation and smiled. "It really is a village!" I murmured to myself, not without a sense of genuine satisfaction and pleasure. 


Wrangled with the question of whether to quilt this piece myself or take it to a long-arm quilter. As this technique requires adding a layer of tulle over the entire top, then top-stitching around every piece, I decided to leave this to the professionals. When we return from our 25th wedding anniversary trip to the Hunewill Ranch outside of Bridgeport, CA, I will take my sweet little scene to the quilter. I can hardly wait to see it when it is quilted and ready for hanging in our family room! 


It's been difficult to finish this because my migraines are still vexing me. I've worked on it in between bouts of headaches. I found the process of making this top very relaxing. I'd sit in my quilting 'studio' (more my former home office, less a studio) and surrounded by all manner and size (some really small) of fabric, quietly lay down each piece, evaluating what should go where and how best to create what my mind's eye had envisioned. I couldn't be happier with the outcome. I highly recommend this technique to anyone who enjoys making art quilts. 


Speaking of art quilts, I have lost interest in making traditional quilts at this point in my quilting 'career.' Art quilts are the direction in which I am going and will stay. I love, love, love the freedom, challenge and unabashed creativity involved in making one. Next up on my quilting agenda is a landscape quilt depicting some of the spectacular scenery we will see when we are at the Ranch. I'm very excited about this piece. Hope to get some great shots (on and off the horses) on our wonderful trip. We are renewing our vows whilst we are down there, so this is a big trip for us. Praying for good health and few migraines, especially on Tuesday when we have our vow renewal celebration after the trail ride and breakfast cookout. 


Finally, I must be getting very serious about riding! I am going to look at a used Klimke Miller Dressage saddle. My instructor had me try hers during a lesson. That was it! No going back now. It was like the difference between being in rental ice skates and custom boots. OMG! I felt so secure and comfy in this saddle. I can't justify spending hundreds of dollars on a saddle at this point in my riding experience, but I keep telling myself that I can avoid all those pesky saddle sores (to which I am still prone after a year of riding) if I have a really good saddle. Rationalization Alert! Anyway, here's a pic of the saddle. It's very beautiful, as saddles go; gorgeous black leather and nicely styled, not that looks matter, mind you! What really sold me was the security of the seat and how well it fit my body. 


That noted, onward into art quilts, riding, and a fabulous vacation with DH to celebrate something wonderful - 25 years of marriage that we refer to as "Every moment a moment of bliss!" I am so blessed to have the most magnificent man in the world as my husband. How did I get so lucky????