I took P to Griffith Park the other day for a pony ride. It was by far the best pony experience we’ve had in LA so far. I couldn’t stop laughing at P’s expression as she realized there was no one leading the horse! She was so thrilled. She had such a proud look on her face. I know she felt she had full control of the horse, even though it was walking through a guided path.
I sent Hubby a picture. He said he was almost in tears. He remembers doing the same ride as a child. I think the horse P rode was probably ridden by Hubby 35 years ago. Poor thing looked so old. We’ll go back again. If anything, it was a huge confidence booster for P.
