Icelandic Horses

We went riding on Icelandic horses with guides Lotte and Julie. My horse’s name was Baeasee (sp?). Chloe’s horse was named Ventu, Malcolm’s was Nailah, dad’s was named Oamure, mom’s was a really hard name. It was fun and cold. Two funny things: our horses kept wanting to stop and eat grass, and Lotte’s horse somehow knew when it was time to go back to the farm. We saw a lot of sheepies, small horses, and a sheep skeleton. A dog came to greet us at the end. My horse had to be held by Lotte because I was too little to go on my own. Next time I want to go by myself.
- DaleLes mer