Right now is the summer break for kids in Bolivia. They start school in February, but like schools back home, some offer special classes and field trips to keep the kids occupied. The cool thing is they let strangers like us join just for the day!
Abuela found one that was visiting a horse ranch and the kids were definitely excited. We followed the school kids in our own minibus...and drove up...and up...and up. A view from the top.

When we arrived, the kids ran straight to the playground while the ranchers got the horses and ponies ready.


Super fun, but again, you have to question the safety of crooked monkey bars over a bed of sharp rocks.

We got a sneak peak of the stables because Isabela had to keep running to the bathroom.

Diego watched from afar. Notice the bag he's sucking on....that's a juice box in Bolivia.

All the new kids got a mini lesson on how to properly mount a horse (or a precious little pony.)

The big horse was a bit harder, so they got a little help from behind.

Joaquin wanted the big horse, not the ponies, so he waited and waited for his turn. Some little squirt even pushed him out of the way and poor Joaquin came crying over to me. I was so busy taking pictures, I didn't even see it. But he finally got his turn in the saddle.

This guy was making the ponies run fast around the ring, but the kids were bummed he didn't do it with three on his back.

Another view of the city in the background! Very cool.

Little ranch hands.

After riding, they got to play some relay games. In this one, they were running up to the ponies to give them a carrot.

It was a great day, but the sun really cooked us up here. Isabela felt sick afterwards, nothing a little Coke and fast food fries couldn't cure.
One more view from above.