In classic Ferguson fashion, I was very excited when the group and I decided to go horse back riding on the beach! The farm the horses belonged to was hands down the most beautiful sight I saw during this trip. The hills and jungle trees framed a safe haven for the Stallions and Mustangs that sprinkled the fields. The trainer for all of the horses, Diego, was a special spirit that all of the animal trusted and loved. Sweat dripping off of his forehead he spent extra time with the little month old baby horse, Camilia, showing her that he is nothing but a friend to her. It was homey being back in the saddle and the whole experience was a dream (except for the sun burnt booty cheeks still).
The day was closed by card games and conversation. Some people got one last late night swim in while others discussed the intricacies and amazing things that happen during child birth. Just riveting conversations really. Nothing is off limits with PTWOBs.
I am going to miss it here in Costa Rica where the world seems to stop for a little bit, yet I am very excited to head home to see my family. This week was a good test for me to be ready for the rest of the summer. The most important thing that I realized...I need to bring more ibuprofen.
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| Cheers Quepos, you were good to us! |
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