Wednesday, 13 June 2012

Riding on a donkey

Made the surprising decision to head back down the cliffs on large donkey/horses.
I wasn't going to get on one as I thought it too frightening, but was eventually persuaded.
A lady warned us that the donkeys walk really close to the walls and scrape your legs so I adopted a position with my legs around the donkeys shoulders, my left hand holding the metal ring on the saddle and my right arm held vertically with my handbag dangling. I imagined I looked a bit like a rodeo rider, except that I screamed on all of the corners.
Darren spent the whole time trying to overtake me, and my donkey spent the whole time not letting him.
Margaret hated it and Roy managed to scrape his arm quite badly, so an interesting time was had by all!

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