Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Getting back on the horse

September 13th, 2011
            Nice little story I wanted to share with everyone. This past Saturday we went to a restaurant in the nearby town which had just opened up (we had some inside information and a hook up from another volunteer who is working with this town currently). The restaurant had a pool and was in a valley of sorts with a river running next to it, it was a very good location and very beautiful. Anyways, as we were sitting on the balcony our waiter came and asked us if we wanted to ride some of their horses (for free, they usually rent them out to the clients). Of course all of us wanted to take advantage of this situation and so we all said yes. We have one volunteer who was on the equestrian team in college so one of her goals all training was to ride a horse; needless to say she accomplished this goal. The restaurant had two horses that we were able to ride around the property with free reign; most of the others had not ridden a horse before so this was a first time experience for them. As for me I am very experienced in riding horses since on a family vacation to Colorado we rode trail horses for two hours or so, it all came back to me the moment I sat on the horse. I was able to get the horse to trot a little bit but he would not go much faster than that, probably for the best.
            Another volunteer who shall remain nameless was riding the horse for the first time; he was being a little cautious and rightfully so. Well he got caught next to a tree and was not sure how he was going to get out of the situation because if he kept going forward he would hit the branches and he did not know how to go backwards. It was a quite a predicament. Well he decided that he was going to grab ahold of a branch just in case the horse decided to go forward he could hang on the branch and not fall. As he predicted, the horse decided to go forward and so he was prepared holding onto the branch however he was not prepared when the branch snapped and he fell to the ground (It is okay to laugh, we all did and so did he). He got back up to the laughter of just about everyone; apparently falling off a horse translates into Spanish as funny too. Well after a few minutes of rehashing the hilarious events that just happened he decided to hop back on the horse (literally) and rode it around a few times. Just like the volunteer fell off the horse I know that throughout my time as a volunteer I will have countless times when I feel like I am doing something for the first time and I will no doubt fall. The important lesson that I must take is that I need to stand up, dust myself off, laugh at myself, and get right back on the horse.     

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