Equestrian adventure and watch flight Mendoza
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You know as soon as you register it's a bad idea. You know it might go from bad to worse since that time, but you do it anyway because it's an experience, and what would be a round the world if it was not to get you out of your comfort zone? Ben me, my comfort zone, it is certainly not on horseback, but like the other two times I went horseback riding went well, I console myself and encouraged me by saying, monte movies "Wow , a ride to Mendoza at sunset. You're my old Argentina, there's no better, come on, hop, a little courage, it'll be too much! ". And my two traveling companions-Francos tell me the same thing: "Ah, too well, wow ..." Together, we encourage blinded to reality! Make no mistake, I start with the worst in Quebec plaignarde good I am, but I loved my whole evening. You will understand later.
It starts with a truck that picks the five courageous from the hostel. A truck that can hold four. Well ... Then we come to the team which, by the way, is not by nature, but rather on the edge of town. We wait a little while gauchos prepare the horses a little nervous we all have that look, you know? The one where we know we are all in one basket monte movies and if you change your mind now, we will be THE coward monte movies of the troupe, LA who has not wanted to live EXPERIENCE!
Daniel was the first to ride his caballo, until then fine, but he does not know then that he would have to wait an eternity fifteen others go one by one. What does he do during that time? It fraternize with his horse, or rather, trying to avoid being tear the head by the branches of the tree under which insists his horse to settle.
My turn: yes, bad idea of being fat to go horseback riding. We always give you the mastodon, the mega-gigacheval of-death, for which it is necessary to have a ladder, which adds to the elegance of the first to ride in unaccustomed, you imagine the scenario ? I managed not to break my neck and I expect myself found a horse to Deborah. But the catch (because it must be that there is one, right?) Is that the flange monte movies is too short and my pony Shrek-like nibbling the grass on the ground, monte movies then I lose any form control on the beautiful creature whenever he tilts his head. It does not make me more nervous, well no, let's see ...
Finally, we share and I must admit, everything goes well. I try to find a butt-horse pace to not break my back and we get along well both. A gaucho sees that I'm not the most comfortable when I am talking and makes sure that my horse is not racing. Gracias amigo! An hour passes, hour and a half, the sun sets and the orange hue that makes the surrounding bush is more than pretty. I try to remind the slightest eyebrow of my horse.
Suddenly, a horse racing in the lead. This street, whines, what you will like her. You can imagine, I HOOD. It was about to get off a cliff (well, a small hill ... okay, okay ...) when one of the horses was caught in a barbed legs to the floor and panicked. The others followed and no way to pass without removing what remains of the fallen monte movies fence. We wait patiently, but the horse Deborah has not enjoyed seeing his friend get carried away. He panics, street, rises to his feet and does not want to hear anything despite everything she does to stop and calm him down. In the distance, my heart races; and if it fell? She clings to pain and misery. The situation is under control by my brave gaucho. Seeing me distraught, he took my horse by the neck to move it over the remains of cl
Explore the World Destination Africa Americas Central America North America South America Asia Central Asia South East Asia Europe Oceania Poles Side Of practical shoes traveling Before leaving Returning Luggage accessories Budget Accommodation Transportation Leisure and passions in the heart Gastronomy suitcase Photography Contest Recreation Entertainment Events and festivals Unusual Traveling monte movies with children Traveling solo travelers and landmarks Columnists Major Jennifer Doré travelers Dallas Other guest columnists Loved Anick-Marie Lévesque, monte movies Anne Marie Brassard monte movies Globestoppeuse monte movies Catherine Bélair Claudia monte movies Matteau monte movies Edith Isabelle Lucie Bélanger Battle Charette Marie-Eve Blanchard Iris Sarah Foster monte movies Vanessa Lajeunesse About Small travel diary Who are we? They talk about us Partners My contributions elsewhere on the Web Advantages and discounts for our readers contact us Flickr Twitter Facebook RSS Feed
You know as soon as you register it's a bad idea. You know it might go from bad to worse since that time, but you do it anyway because it's an experience, and what would be a round the world if it was not to get you out of your comfort zone? Ben me, my comfort zone, it is certainly not on horseback, but like the other two times I went horseback riding went well, I console myself and encouraged me by saying, monte movies "Wow , a ride to Mendoza at sunset. You're my old Argentina, there's no better, come on, hop, a little courage, it'll be too much! ". And my two traveling companions-Francos tell me the same thing: "Ah, too well, wow ..." Together, we encourage blinded to reality! Make no mistake, I start with the worst in Quebec plaignarde good I am, but I loved my whole evening. You will understand later.
It starts with a truck that picks the five courageous from the hostel. A truck that can hold four. Well ... Then we come to the team which, by the way, is not by nature, but rather on the edge of town. We wait a little while gauchos prepare the horses a little nervous we all have that look, you know? The one where we know we are all in one basket monte movies and if you change your mind now, we will be THE coward monte movies of the troupe, LA who has not wanted to live EXPERIENCE!
Daniel was the first to ride his caballo, until then fine, but he does not know then that he would have to wait an eternity fifteen others go one by one. What does he do during that time? It fraternize with his horse, or rather, trying to avoid being tear the head by the branches of the tree under which insists his horse to settle.
My turn: yes, bad idea of being fat to go horseback riding. We always give you the mastodon, the mega-gigacheval of-death, for which it is necessary to have a ladder, which adds to the elegance of the first to ride in unaccustomed, you imagine the scenario ? I managed not to break my neck and I expect myself found a horse to Deborah. But the catch (because it must be that there is one, right?) Is that the flange monte movies is too short and my pony Shrek-like nibbling the grass on the ground, monte movies then I lose any form control on the beautiful creature whenever he tilts his head. It does not make me more nervous, well no, let's see ...
Finally, we share and I must admit, everything goes well. I try to find a butt-horse pace to not break my back and we get along well both. A gaucho sees that I'm not the most comfortable when I am talking and makes sure that my horse is not racing. Gracias amigo! An hour passes, hour and a half, the sun sets and the orange hue that makes the surrounding bush is more than pretty. I try to remind the slightest eyebrow of my horse.
Suddenly, a horse racing in the lead. This street, whines, what you will like her. You can imagine, I HOOD. It was about to get off a cliff (well, a small hill ... okay, okay ...) when one of the horses was caught in a barbed legs to the floor and panicked. The others followed and no way to pass without removing what remains of the fallen monte movies fence. We wait patiently, but the horse Deborah has not enjoyed seeing his friend get carried away. He panics, street, rises to his feet and does not want to hear anything despite everything she does to stop and calm him down. In the distance, my heart races; and if it fell? She clings to pain and misery. The situation is under control by my brave gaucho. Seeing me distraught, he took my horse by the neck to move it over the remains of cl
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