I hadn’t planned to do any riding while on vacation in Europe this summer, but when my sister-in-law pointed to a flyer in our hotel advertising horseback rides nearby, we couldn’t resist. We got directions to the barn’s location and were on our way.
We had been told that the village was small and that there was no chance of missing the large sign out front advertising horseback rides. It’s true that the village was small (about 60 permanent residents) but we had to do several passes down the “main street” before we spotted a hand-painted sign propped up on a bench that said simply “jizdy” (“rides”). Continue Reading