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    Sunday, September 10, 2006 ▪ 9/10/2006 05:21:00 PM
    Ch 65: My long waited Horse riding

    My horse riding experience. I only have 1 word to describe-- SCARY!

    I went on a Adelaide hill trail on the horse. My darling devil horse is called Anne. She is really a devil. She keep bringing me into trees or so close to the edges of the trail. I even had 2 scratches when it walked me right into pine trees. Oh my god, I feel like smacking the butt! It fart alot and it poot poot! Poor Owen's horse keep smelling all the farts. But we had a conclusion. Anne is very healthy because it's poot poot is very solid. wahaha...

    Along the way, I keep talking to Anne. Like " Look Anne, the flowers are beautiful.", "Anne, stop! Dont walk too fast." or " Anne, Stop kissing the ass!"Anne seemed to understand. It really walk miles away from Michelle's horse. Then it really like to kiss the ass of Michelle's horse! So irriating. Wahaha..

    We had a 2 hour trail. The first 1 hour was more up hill. But the downhill was scary. I keep having the feeling that I will fall down from the horse. The weather was really nice since it was not raining. We had a lot of cool winds. I can see the fog. Wahaha...

    But I swear that I will never never ride on a camel. Now my butt and my back hurts. Wahaha...