When I was a little girl, all I could dream and talk about were Horses. My room was completely filled with horse magazines and I was obsessed with one day owning my own horse. When I was about 8 years old I started riding and loved it. When we moved to another town, I transferred to a new riding school. A series of unpleasant things happened and after I had a really bad fall complete with a somersault in the air, I didn't get back on the horse again and quit.
After almost 15 years, I came to the conclusion I miss it a lot. The feeling of riding a horse is so powerful. Together with my friend Lucia, who had always wanted to learn riding a horse, I had my first lesson again last Thursday. It was frightening yet so amazing! So I'm back in the saddle, every week from now on, so exiting!
Afterwards we had a nice glass of fresh mint tea with bread and spreads, yummy!
Camera: Diana Mini
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