First, the introductions. Horses love to meet new people, very sociable animals, not unlike my Matthew.
This lovely male was Matt’s ride. His Hungarian name translates to Desert Storm.
You must clean your horse before mounting him. My husband, the clean freak, is an obvious natural at this task.
With the help of my cousin, Matt leaps into position.
Within seconds he is at ease with his beast.
This is how a horse looks when he rolls his eyes. Matt was trying to add him to Facebook, he rejected.
Mr Ploszanski conquered the first level of horseback riding, onto level two.
And now for the long journey home…
Treats for everyone!
What a spectacular day!