Fly and I

I was in San Ciprianu on a horse riding trip with Fly, my horse for the trip. Fly was always hungry eating grass, but she never went to the bathroom like Sol’s and mom’s horses. Riding on the beach and through the water of the marshes was fun. I want to do more horseback riding.

We met friends from Belgium at the beach. Their names were Oliver and Lucy and we spoke French with them. They also lived on a boat. We did races where the boys had me and Lucy on their shoulders.