grand canyon apache stables
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We knew the trail only went through the woods, but never thought we would go at a snail's pace. Slow and boring. The path we were on was so worn there was a groove in the gound. Not much to see. If you've never ridden a horse before you might like this. But if you have ridden before this is plain dull. Expensive for what you get. Only a disgusting port a potty for necessities.
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The stables are literally on the entrance to the Grand Canyon. If you want to experience a dusty trail ride with real cowboys then this is the place to do it.We were first-timers to the USA and this was one of the highlights of our trip.I am an experienced horserider, my partner isn't. All the horses were very tame - we had little children on our trek and they all loved the hour long ride too.It was picturesque as we went at sunset through the Kalib Forest. We had two cowboys - one at the front and one at the back. I was up the front with one and he was great! Don't expect any galloping but you do get to go up and down some pretty steep gradients. Bring sausages and marshmallows for after the ride where you'll stop for a campfire with your fellow riders. You're then taken back the the start by a horsedrawn wagon.If you go on the sunset trek, we'd highly recommend you go for a walk round the Grand Canyon before and afterwards too as the rock looks different in the two different lights.My horse was called Six Gun and my partners was Shot Gun.
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Great horses, nice trail in the forest, but disappointed with unfriendly staff and slow pace of the "nose to tail" ride. The wranglers constantly reminded you about the rules of the trail instead of narrating the trip to make it more interesting. Too slow and silent for me. Also, no helmets were available for any of the riders. Enjoyed the cookout at the end, but again, no program or entertainment from staff. They provided the roasting sticks and a hot fire, but the rest is up to you.
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For a first time ride where safety is paramount, this is a good deal. The wranglers go to great ends to ensure noone gets hurt, almost to the point of being a nuisance. The trails are scenic but look the same from start to finish. It's such a shame the trial can't include some view of the Grand Canyon, but it doesn't.
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My husband and I were worried after reading the reviews, but the kids were set on trying horseback riding. It would be the first time for both of them who are 12 and 9 so we went for it. The woman we made the reservation with and checked in with was very nice. When I called they made it clear that the ride is a walk through the Kaibab Forest not along the canyon. I did not think it was overpriced. One cowboy was in front of our group and one behind. They were very knowledgable and friendly. They are strict about the horses and how to stay staff on the ride but I was ok with that. My husband's horse kept wanting to taste some greenery but the cowboy explained that the bush was toxic to the horse. I was disappointed that we didn't see any wildlife on the ride but there is potential. We all had a nice time. I gave it 4 stars because you weren't aloud to really approach the horse or pet them . I think the other reviews were harsh calling the people creepy. Think how creepy some tourists are and maybe if that tourist was friendly to the cowboys they would have seen a different side.
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My sister and I just took the 2 hour ride through the beautiful Kaibab Forest. The horses were well trained and we went up and down many hills. Our wrangler, Merle was excellent. He was helpful, laid-back and very knowledgeable about the area and the local plants and animals. Half the ride we chatted and half just relaxed and enjoyed the horses and scenery.
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Let me begin by saying that my group and I enjoy trail rides, horses, and the company of cowboys, so this little adventure should have been fun. My husband, 10 year old daughter, a friend, 10 year old and I did the trail ride. My mother, another friend, two toddlers, one of which was my own, and my 6 year old daughter did the wagon ride. A woman checked us in, weighed us horse riders, and assigned us horses of various circumferences according to our body weight. Then, it was time to ride. The grizzled cowboys were reminiscent of Jack Palance, aka “Curly” in the movie “City Slickers.” Very authentic. Unfortunately, they also had his character’s personality: rough as steel wool, and not quite as friendly. After the brief instructions generally expected at a trail ride, we departed in silence. Now I expect trail rides to be slow. That’s fine. But silent? As I left my mother and children behind on the wagon, I couldn’t help feeling a little uneasy. Perhaps the cowboys had names, but as we were not told them, I will henceforth refer to them as the Curly Twins. They led us into a typical forest – trees, grass, occasional wildflowers – you know the place. The terrain and scenery was unchanging. It was the kind of place you could easily get lost in due to the lack of interesting features. Who knew there was such boring terrain so close to the Grand Canyon? The trail behind us seemed to get swallowed up as we were led in silence deeper and deeper into the forest. The Curly Twins occasionally broke the silence in order to reprimand us for allowing our horses to eat. We were told to kick the horses as hard as we could to get them moving again. It was hard to decide what to do about the horses. We hated kicking the beautiful animals every few steps, but if we didn’t and the Curly Twins caught our horses eating, they’d kick our horses for us with a lot more force, and give us a progressively dirtier looks after each infraction. In the end, I chose to be my own horse’s tormenter and got quite a leg workout kicking my horse. My friend had less control of her horse, and it would periodically wander off of the trail to eat pine trees. At one point my horse bit her horse hard. Overall, the ride was extremely stressful. We may have seen a few too many horror movies, but being led by horseback, deep into the woods in silence seemed like the perfect lead up to an untimely demise. I had brief fears that I would never see my mother and small children again. These fears mounted heavier with each painful kick of my horse. After so much anxiety, we couldn’t wait to get off of our angry, hungry horses and have a cowboy cookout with the rest of our group who came by wagon. The cowboy cookout took place in kind of a sand bowl in the depths of the “forest of shadows.” The rest of our group from the wagon was already there, and apparently had been waiting for quite some time in a similar eerie silence for the riders to arrive. The Curly Twins took the horses back to the stable, leaving us with a third Curly who was even creepier than the first two. My mom brought hot dogs and snacks for the cookout. The deal is, bring your own food and the cowboys will have a cooking fire ready for you. Well due to wind or something, we couldn’t have an actual fire, so they provided a propane grill to cook our hot dogs on. We went ahead and cooked our food, but there were other people that had gone on the ride with us who hadn’t gotten the memo about bringing their own food. The others sat around bored while a third “Curly” just stood with his arms folded staring at the dirt smoking cigarettes which he flicked here and there despite the supposed fire danger. The other folks had to wait for our party to be done eating before they could leave. We offered them some food, but they declined. They seemed like they wanted us to hurry up so that they could go rustle up some grub for themselves. I would have felt the same way in their positions. We choked down our food, cleaned up after ourselves, and loaded up onto the wagon. I still had a Hansel and Gretel kind of feeling that the Curlys were just fattening us up for their own cannibal cowboy cookout later, but we did eventually arrive at the stables and escape the bizarre experience unscathed.
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Sono stata di recente all'Apache Stables per fare una passeggiata di un'ora.Premetto che ho un cavallo mio, quindi conosco l'ambiente e il mondo dei cavalli.Ne sono uscita positivamente colpita, sono molto professionali e seri (e assicuro che molte volte ci si mette in mano a persone che non lo sono affatto).Quando si va a prenotare ti domandano il peso, l'altezza e il grado di abilità a cavallo. Quando è ora della passeggiata in base ai dati forniti ti assegnano il cavallo più adatto.I cavalli sono in forma, molto tranquilli, ben tenuti (anche se lasciati senza riparo dal sole ad aspettare i turisti, sigh...ma ho visto che è spesso il triste destino dei cavalli da passeggiata turistica). Le passeggiate sono solo al PASSO, nella pineta che si trova poco prima di entrare al parco del Grand Canyon. Loro ti specificano comunque che non si fa il giro dentro il Canyon, quindi sono molto precisi.Ci sono un po' di passaggi tra i sassi strettini, ma i cavalli si arrangiano alla grande. Dopo un po' dalla partenza poi il wrangler ci ha fermati per controllare che i sottopancia fossero a posto... ed erano due, uno in testa ed uno in coda. Li ho trovati molto disponibili, hanno dato le informazioni "base" per controllare il cavallo, e si sono resi disponibili a rispondere a tutte le nostre domande riguardo a flora e fauna locale.Insomma, sono stata contenta dei soldi spesi.
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The horses were schooled properly and the Wranglers were no nonsense cowboys. Follow their rules and you will enjoy the ride and horses. Safety first is the best way to go. I ride Hunter Jumper horses and have two of my own. Have had them for 33 years and know the amount of money that I spend to keep them healthy and comfortable. I thought that the price was very reasonable so please don't forget to leave a nice tip. If you ride only English, forget about taking your left foot out of the stirrup! You will be asked "What kind of horses have you been riding?" The Wranglers don't do that in the West! LOL
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Ich reite seit ca. 17 Jahren und habe auch ein eigenes Pferd. Im Urlaub reite ich fast nie, weil die Pferde in manchen Touristenorten total bemittleidenswert sind.Bei den Apache Stables ist das aber zum Glück nicht der Fall. Alle Pferde, die ich gesehen habe, sahen gesund und wohlgenährt aus. Sie konnten sich frei in ihrem Offenstall bewegen und waren alle ungesattelt und nicht angebunden.Die Dame bei der Anmeldung war sehr freundlich und hat alles genau erklärt (wir reiten nur Schritt hintereinander, nur hier im Wald, nicht am Grand Canyon)Um ihre Pferde zu schützen wird jeder Reiter vorher gewogen, um ein geeignetes Pferd auswählen zu können und ggf. werden Leute abgelehnt, wenn sie zu viel wiegen. Das finde ich sehr fair dem Pferd gegenüber. Beim Aufsteigen habe ich eine kurze Einweisung ins "Neck Reining" und den korrekten Sitz beim Westernreiten bekommen. Das fand ich als Dressurreiter super praktisch. Außerdem habe ich erfahren wie mein Pferd hieß und dass es ein Quarter Horse war.Beim Ausreiten waren wir nur zu zweit, der Guide und ich. Er war zuerst recht still, hat aber gern auf Fragen geantwortet und war auch sonst nett finde ich. Mein Pferd ist zwar direkt dem Guide Pferd gefolgt, war aber nicht "roboterartig" sondern hat auf meine Hilfen reagiert. Der Weg war ein Pfad durch den Wald, sehr nett. Wir sind auch in ein paar ganz kleine Täler rein und wieder rausgeritten, also war auch ein bisschen bergauf und bergabreiten dabei. Ich als Dressurreiter habe die Stunde Westernatmosphäre auf jeden Fall genossen. :)