LEARNING TO RIDE HORSES

When I was five years old, I was very interesting in learning to ride horses, so I said it to my uncle Manuel and he was very surprised and interested because he loves horses' world.

He taught me for three years and when I was nine years old, he took me to his friend's riding school, Raquel, to practise.

One day, when I was riding there, I fell on the floor and it was very scared. In this moment, I stopped riding for six years.

Last year, I returned to ride at my uncle's riding school again but I think that I'm not very well riding horses.

MY FIRST DAY AT SCHOOL

My first day at high school was five years ago, when I visited the school with my class and our teachers Concha and Mª Ángeles.

This day was very special because I met Rodrigo Caro for my first time.

There, was Estrella, she was so serious but now she is our English teacher and she is very funny with us.

We were very scared but then, it was interesting.

I made many friends like Carmen, Marta or Lorena; and now, we are bestfriends.

I will remember this day.