I can still remember the last time that I ever rode a horse was way back in 1988 when we went to Bagiuo. It was summer vacation and also a treat from my mom because I graduated in college. I was not even wearing one of those riding pantsthat riders wore and I could barely hop in the horse. I just remember that a man was pulling and guiding the horse and we just circled the fenced place. It was both fun and a scary experience that I will never forget.
I’m still dreaming that I can ride a horse in the future but knowing my fear of heights now, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to do this anytime soon. Maybe just for a photo opportunity, I may be able to do it.