Learn the art of horseback riding. I rode every weekend from 1987 to 1992. Horses were some of the sanest people I knew.
I do love to ride...every chance I get.
I really love horses.
In the city of Boston, the police horses were stabled near where I lived. My friend and I used to sneak into the stables with apples and carrots. We thought we were very clever. (We were about 12 or 13 at the time)
I am sure that the police knew we were there, but ignored us.
Those were different times!