Once upon a time... 2

 This is the stage where eennie-meennie-minee more doesn't work, believe me. To begin with, I consulted my community swimming coach. Had a two-hour session, which wasn't fun at all. Did I learn something? Nah. Any flops? Dozens of them🤣🤣🤣 Truth be told, swimming wasn't designed for me. I'm only best at playing in water, period. Never ask how good I am, I'm sure with that I'll end up behind bars, thank you.

I'll only stick to horse riding, how hard can it be, to think of it; I managed to ride a license free object, bicycle. First thing is first, getting the appropriate cowgirl outfit, easy-peasy. Getting a coach and a horse wasn't difficult but the only problem there is, is that I'll have learning sessions weekends only. Meaning, no more free time. 

The stable in situated in the outskirts. With only a month, two weeks, I have to be at my level best and acquire more so as to be a gold medalist. First session went well, just the basics, dress-up, equipping your horse as well as mounting. With the best equestrian as my coach, I'm already declared the winner, at least that's what I thought.

A mini break, after an hour session where snacks were offered and of course a healthy, thick, cold fruity smoothie; that was so refreshing. I'm in cloud-9 for I'm so exposed to nature, my first love. This is just getting better. I'm loving horseback riding already. Moving on to the next section, how to control your horse. Surely, playtime is over, this is serious business. The proportion of flops is greater than the excelling moments. My zeal and confidence reduce. What was I thinking paying so much money for multiple lessons, with zero refund? The only choice there is to ride and master all. Things get complicated as I'm failing yet, I got little time.