Ok, let's see how much I can get done of my TR, Part 6:
Sunday, my last day, I had a trail ride scheduled at Ft. Wilderness. Luckily the WL has a bus that goes there (I probably wouldn't have done it if I was staying elsewhere.) so I got up and got on the bus over there. I was the only one on it, and I almost got off at the wrong stop. I got confused because at the first stop (the Settlement) I saw a stable, but luckily the driver asked me where I was going and told me I needed the Outpost (which I knew--I had just gotten mixed up). Ft. Wilderness totally confuses me.

Apparently the stable I had seen was their main stable where they keep all the horses for MK and such, and the one I needed was for the trail rides. I didn't realize there were two.
So I stayed on the bus for what seemed like forever, passing all these campsites, as more and more people got on it. Finally I made it to the Outpost and followed the signs to the kennal, and found where to check in for my trail ride. There were a few people in there already (a British family), and the CMs said we were all coming in order of our reservations. Sure enough, the ones after me were next in line.
So I checked in and then it was time to get on our horses. They gave us our helmets if we wanted them (I did--seemed like a good idea), and then they brought out a horse and said that was mine. (I don't know how they determined that.) So I walked up some stairs to a platform so that I was at horse height, and then one of the CMs showed me how to get on the horse. His name was Koda. Then she walked the Koda and me over and tied him up to the fence. Then she had me stand in the stirrups, and cut the leather on the stirrup and turned it, so that it would be higher up for me, since I'm short. I was like, sorry you had to break the saddle. She was like, you'd be surprised how much we've had to do that this week.

Does that really break the saddle or can they fix that?

That seems really bad if it really breaks it, but I have no idea. So then I sat there on Koda, and they continued to put more and more people on the horses and tie them up around the fence, in order. (I was second.) As I sat there, I started to wonder, what am I doing on a horse???

What if the horse starts to run? I don't know what to do! But there were children there, and if they let children do it, then it must be ok, right?
The mane was way different that I would have thought. I guess I just hadn't really thought about it. It's like it's normal hair, and then all of a sudden it continues on and changes to the thicker, darker hair. It was weird.
Then Koda starts to get antsy and tries to undo the gate so he could get out! I don't think he could have, but he seemed pretty smart.
Finally everyone was on their horse and the leader CM headed out of the gate while the other CM who was at the rear released the horses one by one. We were moving! I was third in line, after the CM and one other rider, who seemed to have some experience with horses. (I had none.) They had given us instructions, pull back on the reins to stop, obviously, and pull from side to side to steer, for lack of a better word. And they said that if they tried to eat the plants on the side (esp. the right side, and esp. Koda, who was a spoiled little boy

), to yank them back to the left, that they get plenty of food and aren't supposed to eat it. So we headed out and just kind of ambled along. We made it to a street, and the CM in the rear came up and stopped traffic (and they told pedestrians to stop well back from us), and we crossed. Then we walked on a trail through the woods. It was really just the horses following one behind the other, so there wasn't really much skill involved. The horses are very well trained before they can do the trail rides.
We rode for about 45 minutes, and Koda did try a few times to eat the plants.

The first time I didn't do it right, but then the rear CM came up and showed me that I should only be pulling on the left rein instead of both of them, and that did it. Three times my horse just stopped, right in his tracks. One time I could get him going again by kicking him, like they said, but the other two times the rear CM had to come up and yank him to get him moving. They were like, he's trying to get out of work! He totally had a mind of his own! The last time, I was trying to kick him, and they were like, harder!, but I said that I'm kicking him as hard as I can! And when I was, my right foot kind of slipped off the stirrup, since it was turned funny. I never could get it back in the right place, so it kind of made my foot tired, but luckily that was near the end of the ride. The little girl behind me (the British girl) kept having a ton of trouble with her horse, and finally the rear CM ended up basically riding beside her.
We saw a deer with a baby deer. That was cool. They didn't seem really spooked by us. I think they're used to it.
As we headed back to the stable, one of the horses (with another girl, maybe about 12) started trotting ahead, trying to cut in line! The front CM really freaked out, I think because it worried her that he was doing something he shouldn't have, since they need to be so well behaved. Instead of letting him cut, she took him back in the line. So finally I got off of Koda, and I could hardly stand up! Wow, it really does a number on your legs!
Unfortunately I didn't get any pictures of me on the horse, because my camera had to go in a locker. If it would have been smaller (I have digital SLR so it's huge) I could have just carried it with me and gotten a picture, like one group did. I did get pictures of the horses and stable.
So then I got the bus back to WL. I had called the day before asking for late check-out (thinking noon would be good), and they had given me something like 1pm. So I went back and packed up, and then went to store my luggage and went over to WCC for my lunch. (I had made an ADR.) I apparently had the menus all mixed up, or else they had recently changed it, but I thought I would get nachos; however, they didn't have nachos, and I ended up getting chips and salsa and queso. It was good, nothing excellent, but ok. Then I got chocolate cake, which was, well, chocolate cake.

Can't really go wrong there.

WCC, itself, was ok, although I think it's really much more of a place for families. I wouldn't go there again by myself, but I can see why kids would love it.
I'll have to finish up my TR later. Got to go back to work.

But it's almost done!

Just two things left.