Horse whisperer.. NOT

So I went horse riding through the Mendozan wild one my horse (Mule) and was met with an awesome Sunset and delicious traditional asado and red wine, I'm living the dream literally.

Now my horse, I named her mocha because she was beautiful and chocolate. She was also a right Madame. Didn't follow rules, kept on going off for good, was rude and reminded me of a certain person.. me 😒.

So, I treated her how I would like to be treated. Just let her go off and eat and do her thing and we had a much better experience.

I loved every single second.Read more