Well now I am over my emotional scarring of the EVENT 2 weeks ago I can share it with you all!!! Though let me assure you I am still bearing the remains of the physical scarring, especially in the arse area!
Since our weekends have been full of adventure with dress ups, amazing races etc I decided that we needed to continue on in the same form! Since Paloma was heading home I said to her “What would you prefer to do: horse riding or a moto tour??” Why did I ask – should have just gone with the moto tour!!!! As you can guess Paloma chose horse riding. Now I am not a novice when it comes to riding a horse (it was one of the very many activities I attempted as a child; along with roller skating, dance, brownies and so on!) but it had been a long time – about 15 years!
Tempting Liz with another weekend full of adventure, she cautiously agreed to join us on the trek – yes a TREK, a 4 hr trek through the outskirts of Siem Reap. All through the week Liz nervously predicted what could happen – with me reassuring her “ Don’t worry Liz, you are not going to fall off!” Well I was right!
The night before was NYE is Cambodia so we had the traditional celebrations at the Green Star Restaurant. Food, drink and party games. One of the traditional games is to be blindfolded and be given a stick with which you have to hit and crack a clay pot – a bit like a piñata but without the treats just talcum powder. It is also tradition to have a big water fight and throw more talcum powder around!!! It was a great night and I was really looking forward to see the NY in riding a horse at sunrise. Even better was that we got a surprise visit from Nienke (a past volunteer) who decided to join us on the ride!!!
Waking up at 4.30am we rode out to The Happy Ranch Farm to find our horses waiting for us! Now as I have mentioned in previous posts I am considered ‘tom tom’ in Cambodia. They decided to change my horse and give me a taller, stronger one – oh what could have happened if I kept my original horse.
Off we went and it was beautiful. There has not been much rain so far while I have been here but the black clouds were rolling over and only 5 mins into the ride it began pouring. But it was stunning. With such little rain, the streets, villages, houses and gardens are covered in a red dust. To have the downpour meant everything was clean, green and fresh. And also cool!!!!
Being NY everybody’s spirits were high and there was lots of yelling out wishing everybody a Happy NY! Riding through the countryside was wonderful. All of our horses were behaving at first and I was keeping my horse at a distance from the other ones. Liz’s horse began to be the one that caused a ruckus. He didn’t like it when anyone came too close and would give a little back kick (was also being annoyed by the flies). We decided that Liz should go last in the line. We rode through villages, rice paddy fields, pagodas and temples. The scenery was breathtaking and we were all having such a delightful time!!!! That is until we stopped in a field to graze our horses. With each horse minding their own business it was a time to chill and take in our surroundings.
To be honest I actually don’t remember the exact events of the next few moments. I think my horse got a bit too close to Liz’s horse and then her horse turned on my horse and then I went flying (with lots of verbalisation). How I landed?? Very hard on my bottom. Grazes on my right leg, a massive bruise and swelling of my left knee and a VERY sore bottom!!!! I think I may have gone through a little bit of shock as Liz and Nienke got some pics of me with what I think is a smile on my face! Did I cry?? Yes I did! The poor guide was quite distressed and was very helpful! Considering I had to use a chair to get onto Mexico (the name of my horse) we had to find a raised bit of land for me to be able to get back on. Well you would think that would be the end of the day’s challenges wouldn’t you!
Next we need to cross a small irrigation waterway. He guide could not get his horse over it and we all struggled with our horses! Finally the assistant got his horse over, then Paloma, then Nienke and then Liz. Could the guide and I get our horses over?? No! So he decided that we would go on an alternative route. By this time my leg was swelling quite badly and it was painful to be on the horse but I wasn’t going to give up and so we went on. Despite the pain, I actually continued to enjoy the ride. It was a shame that I was not with the others but we went past lots of different scenery (fish, duck, watermelon, rice and lotus farms).
Bet you are thinking that from now on it was a smooth ride! Nope. Mexico had one more surprise installed for me. Just as my confidence was back and I was succeeding at ignoring the pain, Mexico stopped and popped his head down as to eat. As I looked down I couldn’t see anything but sand so I began to pull his head back up but he decided he wasn’t going to have any of that and sank down onto the sand and rolled onto his side with me underneath (and on my swelling leg too!!) THAT WAS IT! I had had enough and told the guide that I wanted to be picked up as my leg was throbbing! That would have been possible of he had any battery left on his phone!!! Finding another piece of raised land I got back up on the horse and followed the guide. As soon as we were back on the dusty road another obstacle!!! On our right hand side was a beautiful but fiery looking stallion that was making enough noise and pulling on his rope to worry he guide so it was back onto the off beaten track!
Finally we stopped under a tree, which Mexico was tied to and off the guide went to get a moto for me to be driven back to The HAPPY Ranch! Mexico was not happy to be tied up but by this point he had lost all affection from me! I waiting outside a village school and the owner came out to see what the fuss was. He took one look at my leg and invited me to sit down in his garden so he could apply Cambodia’s solution to everything – tiger balm. He and his family were delightful and his little boy gorgeous. I do plan on going back there (I think I remember the way) to donate some supplies to his school.
So that is my adventure!
The Happy Ranch is actually an excellent facility – the horses are so well looked after – in fact they live in better conditions than most Cambodians! And they have even offered me a free ride! We’ll see …………










