This was an exciting day for us. We were going horseback riding, and on the beach too! The evening before I went to the resort office to see if they knew anything about the horseback riding place I had found and they didn't. They said it was very far away though - 1.5 hours. That wasn't too far for us, and the resort didn't have any stables that offered riding on the beach, which I really wanted to experience, so we keep our original plans. Happily they called the stables for us to verify the details because it was unclear where we were supposed to meet. They confirmed our reservation and it sounded to the girl at the desk that we meet at the stables. She printed out the directions (indicators) for us and even printed the directions from the stables website, which were more detailed. Alan's nav system didn't have any trouble though.
We got up and moving fairly relaxed because our reservations weren't until 1 PM, and we needed to arrive 1/2 hour before. We had breakfast in the condo, I think we played a game of Uno, left at about 10 am. The ride there was beautiful. We saw tons of cute farm houses and lots of land. Most of the route was along the water and it was so blue! Many of the metal roofs were a blue similar to the river. We passed a number of houses selling vegetables (legumes and bluets are in season now), fromageries, a bucherie or two, and a couple of poteries. There was only one touristy town we went through during this trip and we didn't stop because we were going to get to the stables at just the right time. The road varied from mountains to seaside and seaside mountains. There was only one road that was nerve wracking, and it was close to our destination. I didn't like the huge hills we (Alan) had to drive up and down, because I never felt comfortable that there wouldn't be something over a rise that we couldn't see, like a mousse or a stopped car. During the drive, Shara read one of her Pet Fairy books and played on her itouch. She didn't enjoy the scenery as much as we did but often when we'd point something out, we'd get a "wow" or "shush" depending on what she was doing. We're working on rudeness!
We got to the farm and a person there knew enough English to tell us yes, we were supposed to meet on the beach. We had seen a sign at the beach that said Equestrian, but weren't confident it was our place, so just to be safe, we drove up the hill to check. Can't be right all the time and we had time, so no big deal. Back to the beach and park and walk over to a blue & yellow (similar to Cirque du Soliel colors) canope with horses. It was a cute setup. They had a picnic table as their office and the horses had the canopy as their stable, with hay and water. We signed the release, paid, and were assigned a horse. Shara had peanut, Alan had Bella, and I had Ali (not sure if it was a male or female). Shara's was the smallest and we were told she'd ride behind the guide, and he held a lead. There were about 10 people in our group. One of the people said they had been on this tour before and the horses were gentle and well behaved. I was a little nervous, not being on a horse since I was Shara's age. Mostly I was nervous I wouldn't be able to hoist myself up onto the horse. This was Alan's second time on a horse and Shara has been on pony rides and that wonderful lesson with Korin, but that was already two years ago! She did remember what she was taught and handled everything beautifully. When we first got on, and I did get myself up fine, we all got in line. These horses weren't automatons like many trail horses. These had to be steared and would stop and not follow the line all the time, or get really close to the horse in front of them. I was following behind Shara and Alan was behind me. I have to mention, the beach wasn't a fine sandy beach but rather rocky and muddy and shaped like a cove, with a high, wooded hill to our left, where we walked toward. It was low tide we could have walked out pretty far. Before we set off on the trip down the beach, Peanut got a little feisty and didn't buck, but did that horsy, backwards walk. The guide had to get him back in line and tell him to stay in line and be good. I held my breath, thinking Shara was going to cry and say she was done, but she was a trooper and carried on. We walked a bit, then were told to stop the horses and let them drink at a little stream, and then went down the beach. Much of the time we heard a thuck, thuck of the hooves in the mud. It was rather relaxing and felt very natural and I kept fantasizing how it would be to take off. On the way back, Peanut had a couple of episodes where he showed he wasn't in a cooperative mood - he started to trot twice, and Shara just hung on and dealt with it. She seems very comfortable on a horse and reported back that she did get nervous when he did that, especially since her foot had come out of her stirrup. When it did, she said something to the guide and he stopped while she worked to get it back in. She said what she was most worried about was how she was going to get off. They didn't use a step-stool to get her on - mostly just helped push her up. To get down, she got her leg across and they helped lift her down. She loved it. I liked it a lot but there were times when it was a little monotonous, and Alan enjoyed it. We want to try the woods next time.


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| The Beach |
After riding, we went to a Casse-Croute across the street and were able to order a Grande Marie (Alan), cheeseburger (Shara), chicken burger (Laurie). Turns out the Grande Marie, which sounded like a grilled chicken sandwich with fries and cole slaw, was a very vegetably chicken salad - had shredded lettuce, chopped chicken and some mayo, in a buttered/grilled hot dog roll, with fries and cole slaw. My chicken burger was fried, but really good - Weaver, I'm sure, and Shara's burger was a burger. After we went for a very short walk up a hill, through some woods behind the Casse, that went to the road we originally drove down. A nice stretch for our legs before we got back in the car and headed toward our home away from home.
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| Entrance to the little trail |
Along the way we saw an Alpaca farm and pulled over to take a look because we couldn't resist the cute, little creatures. They were adorable and so many of them! They were recently sheared so the only furry parts left were the feet, tails and heads. We went inside their shop and Shara kept calling me over to feel this and feel that; very soft. The rest of the journey wasn't exciting and we ended up having an early evening. Shara and I did our nails on the deck and Alan relaxed with a little gaming.
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| Alpaca farm |