ENDURANCE IN THE EARLY 1990's - Short Story by Andrea Mason
Hi, in the 90’s Most endurance riders all over N.Z. used to “saddle up” theIr trucks or horse floats and head for Waiouru. Most of these rides where held over the New Year, so many a good party were had. We had several different rides over the years down there.
One year we went over a hydro bridge which was not that wide and about 1km long or longer, with a drop on one side that looked like it was heading to the center of the earth and on the other side was rocks that looked like they belonged on the moon. My daughter Amanda had a young pony of Peter Rowes and was riding 40kms, Rebecca my other daughter and myself where riding 80kms. I spent most of the ride worrying about how her young pony would handle it, as I had not liked the bridge much myself. When I got back to base, I found a very happy Amanda who informed her mum that she had run second and had cantered over the hydro bridge no trouble [nice to be young]!!
Another year we had a base at the army camp. Where you all lined up in a row for a shower and the same to use the toilets [no privacy there]! The year I remember the most was the year we were at the school right in Waiouru itself. Burt [who was in the army] had set up a really good ride, or so we thought!? Out from the school up and over the hills, remembering you must at all times stick to the designated track or you could come across some live amunition. We went up to where the old stage coach used to go, way out the back not far from where we now have rides with the Ruahine club on the Gentle Annie.
I was doing a 50kms ride along with Gaewyn Churchill, Julie and John Owen, Gayle Harvey, and I think Mannie Gall and Wendy Leigh were there somewhere. We rode past salt lakes, rocks, bomb holes, rivers, unexploded ammunition and tepees. We went on and on and on!! We all had really had it and were very hot and sick of it by the time we got back to base, It seemed like we had gone 80kms. We picked up Amanda walking on her own feet about 5kms from home as her pony ran out of energy too, like the rest of us. The poor 80km riders we were all thinking! We found out that afternoon Burt had used an army map to measure the course which was fine had it been flat~!! We actually did about 80kms ourselves, so not sure what the 80km riders ended up doing?
All in all we had some very good rides there over the years. We saw lots of wild horses and native plants that most people never see Thanks Burt and the N.Z. army. Andrea.