My lesson was canceled twice because of snow going down the roof and horses going mad about that but yesterday I finally got it. I started to ride when I was around 12, as far as I remember, and haven't been riding for quite a long time. But luckily it didn't take me long to remember pretty much everything I knew. And I was quite good! Nobody could believe that I had such a long break in riding. And everybody was quite interested about me riding as they have just one male rider there, owner's husband. I was told not to waste my talent and continue the lessons. I don't consider myself that talented but I think I would like to continue anyway.
The photos are quite dark because it was dark inside and even flash didn't help. This is the best I can have:
It fills me with positive energy and boosts my mood. And I don't care anymore that my riding lesson is canceled for the second time this week. I don't care that it's impossible to get an appointment at the hairdresser's. I don't care that I don't have much to do today.
I don't care if Monday's black Tuesday Wednesday heart attack Thursday never looking back It's Friday I'm in love
Monday, March 12, 2007
Turku is a lovely city. Now I'm just dreaming about moving there. So that I can have an excellent coffee at CaféArt and take long walks along the river enjoying the views and the city itself. So that I can spend hours walking around Hansa looking for something and not getting disappointed because of finding nothing. I loved the place and I wanna go back.