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                <title>Puesto Viejo Polo Days</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[This was certainly the highlight of my trip to Buenos Aires! Having never even sat on a horse before,by the end of the day i could say i played in a mini polo match (albeit not very well!). The full day included transport to and from the city, welcome mate (the famous Argentine drink), polo lesson with the wonderful Gaston, delicious asado lunch in the hotel, a swim in the infinity pool, a mini match and then we got to watch the professional club members play in a real match!]]></description>
                
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                <title>Guapa Polo</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Had a lovely day learning how to play polo and relaxing at a ranch for the day in Buenos Aires. Worried it would be too hard as had only ever ridden once before, but was amazing! Really chilled day, nice and patient teacher, and amaaaaazing barbecue! Best thing i did in BA I reckon. (Also loved the Malba art gallery, and the beautiful rose gardens in Palermo. Best meal (apart from estancia bbq) was at Don Julio in Palermo.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Sayta - Cabalgatas ranch</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[I completely agree with the tip submitted by my sister (hana11)for Calbagatas Ranch near Salta.  I rode from the age of 7 to 16 but had minimal practice since, so at the age of 27 I decided it was time to get back in the saddle among the gauchos in Argentina (and drag my sister with me!)<br>Needless to say that our day of trekking did not disappoint and from the moment we were collected in a private car from our hostel we were treated like good friends of Enrique and his staff. We were lucky enough to be the only visitors to the ranch that day and so received breakfast with the staff before heading out for three hours of riding.<br>We meandered through stunning scenery past golden fields, deserted brooks and streams and tree lined lanes all surrounded by a backdrop of soaring mountains. Our guide treated us to stories of gaucho life in the mountains and highlighted elements of rural life as we rode. He was understanding of our varying levels of experience and when it came to galloping he was encouraging but not forceful, choosing safe areas and even galloping alongside where necessary!<br>We were treated as guests of honour at lunch among the staff and Enrique and his team insisted we eat more fantastic steak and drank more of their home made wine-so who were we to resist?! It did make the three-hour ride in the afternoon less enticing but the beautiful scenery and postcard sunset drove us on.<br>There were so many highlights to our trip in Argentina but our day at the Cabalgatas ranch is a strong contender for the top spot. Enrique and his team provide a genuine gaucho experience in a market where there are so many competitors of questionable authenticity. I am so glad I chose their ranch for my re-introduction to riding but on my next visit I will go for the overnight trek into the mountains and hopefully my sister will be a little less reluctant to join me!]]></description>
                
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                <title>Sayta - Cabalgatas ranch</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Before visiting Sayta-Cabalgatas I had never been horse riding before, nor had I had any desire to do so. In fact, my planned day of city sightseeing in Salta had become waylaid by my sister, who had been strongly recommended that if there was one thing we were to do while travelling in Argentina, it would be to visit this place. Still, I could have happily ignored the recommendation, especially as this would mean avoiding having to confess that horses actually scare me senseless. Yet wanting to avoid any arguments, and being the younger, I eventually gave in to her persuasion.<br>On arrival at the ranch the welcoming gauchos at Sayta assured me they had been riding since they were two years old, and began competing in rodeos not long after, so I was in the very best of hands. Still, sitting 5ft from the ground, I felt no more at ease. Once we set out, however, I soon left behind any anxieties that I'd had. As we were led down gentle shaded streams with stunning views of the Andes constantly at our side, what I thought would be a nerve-racking ride became a peaceful and relaxing few hours in the most beautiful surroundings, with no other people in sight.<br>The morning ride was also a great way to work up an appetite for a large Argentine parilla at lunch! As soon as we came close to conquering the stack of meat before us, Enrique, the owner of the ranch, would top up our plates (and our wine glasses!). We just about managed to climb back onto our horses for a further three hours of trekking, by the end of which, and due to a slight mistranslation, I was galloping across the dusty and deserted Lerma valley. <br>We were driven back to our hostel that evening as we sipped mate and the sun set over the mountainous landscape, and I realised that this was exactly the image I had of a South American ranch. A truly unforgettable day and the perfect introduction to horseriding - gaucho style!]]></description>
                
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                <title>Estancia Puerto Consuelo</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Sheepskins hang up to dry on a long line outside the Estancia, and flamingoes stand sulkily among black faced swans on the shoreline. They feast you on giant mussels and lamb that has smoked over an open fire all day; the rooms are a riot of fascinating clutter from pioneering days. The gauchos have long hair and knives in their belts; the riding is to suit your pace and the horses here gave me the confidence to make that a gallop. I'm utterly thrilled that my photograph is on the estancia's website.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Reto Cabalgatas</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Living the Gaucho life... which basically consists of horses, wine, steak and music!<br>A horse riding trip with Reto Cabalgatas in an experience not to miss. No luxury, no ranch and not at all 'touristy'.<br>We started our trip into the mountains by making an offering to Pacha Mama. After heading up the trail, glimpsing beautiful mountains through the trees, and listening to Tono playing on his flute or harmonica, we came out into the open to be greeted by the most incredible view. There we were, high up in the mountains, with not a soul around. All around us was lush greenery and mountains, a huge lake, and, if we looked carefully, we could just about see the stream from where we started. I found it hard to believe we had come up so far. We moved into a shaded clearing for a lunch of cheese, salami and bread, all cut using Tono's gaucho knife, and his leather chaps as a table cloth.<br>That night we stayed in a Gaucho hut that was certainly authentic; it had been in Tono's family for over 50 years.<br>We had an amazing asado - with some of the nicest beef I've ever eaten. None of us had plates or cutlery, it was all cut up on the chopping board and we all ate from that.<br>After much wine, singing, music and chatting (as well as a few more layers of clothing) we were all ready for bed.<br>The next morning we got up early and, although we didn't quite make the sunrise, the mists hanging over the mountains, and the colours of the early morning clouds were beautiful and breathtaking. As we huddled with our sleeping bags wrapped round us, the clouds came over the mountains behind us and the feeling was magical.<br>I hadn't planned to go horse riding in the mountains, but I'm glad I did. I can honestly say that it was one of the best experiences of my life.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Estancia Cerro Guido</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Estancia Cerro Guido is a working ranch spectacularly situated on the border of the Torres del Paine national park in Chile. From there you can ride out to an Indian grave, a heaped stone cairn at what feels like the top of the world, snow topped mountains all around and always with the “torres” and “cuernos” in view - the granite towers and horns of the 12 million year old Torres del Paine massif. When I was there condors circled above, close enough to hear the wind in their feathers, and 30 more tore at a dead sheep as we rode past on our descent, listening to the eerie shriek of a guanaco. In the evening picture windows let us prolong our enjoyment of the view, while our lamb bbq dinner in the luxurious estancia only heightened the contrast to the wild and remote location.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Estancia Los Potreros</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[I visited Los Potreros, a 6,000 acre working cattle ranch in Argentina, during August - cold enough for the wood burning stove in my bedroom to be lit every evening, warm enough by day to lie in a hammock with the companionship of a polite dog. Our hosts, the Begg brothers, matched us intuitively to our perfect horse and demonstrated the laid-back Western style. Accompanied by attentive gauchos, our tack ex-army saddles covered with sheepskins, saddle bags full of picnic, we visited a school, a church, and a waterfall where I swam. We rode through scents of violet, peppermint and honeysuckle, glimpsing hares and burrowing owls. Our long-maned horses floated with the Peruano Paso gait, a mixture of riding Dougal and a rocking horse. At night the carpet was pushed back after each of the cook’s unparalleled meals, and the gauchos played guitars, danced and sang. Hot water bottles awaited us in our shuttered rooms, comfortable with rows of books and ancient family photos. By the end of the week I had tried polo, seen horses being branded, and was eating my meat like a gaucho, bloody as it comes.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Cowboy Ranches in the Bolivian Amazon</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[The setting is perfect - wedged between the jagged foothills of the Bolivian Andes and the impenetrable expanse of the Amazon rainforest, the open grasslands of the Reyes pampas are home to poncho-wearing cowboys, known as vaqueros, who spend their lives on horseback rounding up the cattle on their vast estancias (ranches).<br>Visitors are welcome at the ranch house where they stay alongside the vaqueros. For the next few days, you can accompany the vaqueros as they milk the cows, prepare traditional (and very filling!) meals and ride horseback through the exquisite tropical forests and lagoons filled with exotic birds, monkeys and caimans!<br>It's a fascinating insight into a really unique way of life, and an unexpected way to spend your time in the Amazon. I'm no expert at horse riding, but I really felt at home with my new cowgirl lifestyle by the end of the trip!]]></description>
                
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                <title>Estancia Tercera Barranca</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Our instructions were to meet a man called Don Pepe in El Castillo at noon. We parked at the horse hitching post and waited at Restaurant "El Pionero".  The staff were very proud of their accessible toilet and delighted to have their first ever visitor in a wheelchair. Estancia Barranca is a traditional Chilean working farm in full view of the awe inspiring Torres mountains. It is across a river impassable by car (or wheelchair) so we left the rental car in a stoney river bed and continued in the jeep. The staff did everything possible to assist my friend and were totally un-phased by a wheelchair user in such a remote and rugged landscape. We spent two  memorable days watching the muster, enjoying the famous Patagonian hospitality and attempting to discuss the finer points of sheep shearing in Spanish.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Going Gaucho at Estancia Santa Thelma</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[I was undecided on how to proceed in life and resolved to substitute spiralling brain bashing with the endless plains of Patagonia. Not only a place to find consolations in a downturn it is also a place of ravishing history and tradition. Antoine, the French-born ranch owner I was working for had all that comes with the stationary soul-seeker archetype one imagines finally ends up at the very end of the world, no more illusions to be chased and cheap land to be bought. I found him through WWOOF, an organization that offers volunteer opportunities on farms all over the world – most of their farms are organic with close ties to the local community, WWOOF farmers usually sustain life through small scale farming and selling arts and crafts in town. The icy steel of Antoine’s gaze was not set on the table in front of him, but addictedly fixed to the horizon, the colt in his belt lining a constant reminder that we were ploughing the land of the Sundance Kid. I never saw the Sunday market, and the closest I got to arts and crafts was when I patched together that one pair of denim I came to treasure as my own flesh. The uneasy restlessness I had felt in that other so abiding world of the West was shot dead and trampled down by the wild herds of llamas that migrate on these endless steppes. Working with my bare hands, escaping the sedating luxury of technology and convenience saw me not only discover some of the most beautiful landscapes of what truly is a New World, but crossing the desolate and untraveled Pampas, I also galloped through the unexplored lands within. <br>I lived in Santa Cruz province in Argentina for three months, doing all sorts of jobs, sometimes accompanied by nothing but the starriest skies of the world and what you are telling yourself is not a puma but the distant sound of an American V8. There are so many ranches that have a bed and a horse for you if you wholeheartedly chip in. Check out WWOOFs homepage and get lookin’! The membership fee is almost symbolic and goes to a collective cause. Gauchos are stubborn but welcoming and always ready to share a mate of mate and their all-remedious humour with you. Although I strongly recommend staying for some time and working, ranch owners usually encourage you to spend at least two weeks with them before packing up. Are you only passing through Antoine and the neighbouring ranch owners also offer to take you around on horse back for up to weeklong trips at a set fee. <br><br>Quickest way to get there is by plane, other options being the sleeper bus (where the options are many and although slow, it is comfortable). Airfares are not appalling and Aerolineas Argetinas and LADE are good options. To get to Gobernador Gregores, do as I did. Fly to Rio Gallegos, hop on the bus towards El Bolsón and wake up happy in Gregores about 8 hours later. Taxis are available from the bus station if you need to be taken out to any of the farms. Taxi drivers know the surrounding ranch owners by name, but out of courtesy I advise you to contact them before hand. Spanish is not a must, but you may at times feel panicky without it.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Horseriding on a farm ranch in Argentina</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[I visited Salta for some respite after traveling through from Columbia and the countries southwards. Salta feels luxurious after the tough living conditions of Bolivia and a 24hour bus journey from Potosi.<br>Staying at lower altitude, with its warmth, oxygen, shops that sell stuff you need was really useful, as was the vast improvement in cuisine.<br>Two days after my arrival I booked to go riding on a ranch an hour south of Salta. <br>There I met the family, who'd farmed the area for generations. Their herdsmen showed me the horses. They were huge, magnificent beasts, far larger than anything I'd previously ridden. I was given one, and we set out. A full day's riding destroyed me. The herdsmen rode their horses like they were attached to them, effortlessly and painlessly. I tried to keep up. A mountain of a horse, galloping at full speed is something of beauty and also of terror as you hold the reins with one hand, balance with the other behind you and grip the horse with your thighs.<br>I've rarely been filled with such terror and exhilaration. I am a novice horse rider so the horse seemed to have control of the situation, adding further to the sense that I had less control over the situation than I would have liked to have.<br>I survived. The gaucho's were great, interesting guy's who loved their horses and their lives. I ate that evening with the family. The father was in charge of grilling the most perfect meat (beef and lamb) and the table was covered with delicious food and gorgeous local wine.<br>I ached afterward for a week! My tip is warm up, warm down and maybe select a horse that is small and is almost ready for the big ranch in the sky. You may not have the adrenaline based excitement, but at least you may be able to walk again.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Estancia El Bordo de las Lanzas</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[It is a 400-year-old Estancia, in northwest Argentina, where you can join in and experience the activities at the ranch. Horseback riding with the local cowboys or gauchos, and in the afternoon a wonderful asado or Argentinian bbq with the hosts. Very welcoming, beautiful and relaxing place to stay.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Sayta Ranch</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Sayta means “where time stands still” in Aymara - and it certainly does in this beautiful Argentinian ranch, nestled among tobacco fields, in Chicoana, about 40km south of Salta. Its charismatic owner, Enrique, presides over a business that is obviously his great pride and joy. We had booked a half day’s horse-riding, great for beginners like us, but there are also longer tours for more experienced riders, and accommodation in the white-washed colonial-style estancia. Rufillo, our laid-back gaucho, took us out riding on two very docile horses. You either walk or gallop. Gauchos don’t trot, he told us. Three hours later, and slightly saddle-sore, we were ready for lunch - a huge barbecue or asado with succulent meats, delicious salads and copious amounts of local red wine. We wished time could have stood still for much longer.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Posada de la Laguna</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Posada de la Laguna in the north east of Argentina was quite the most special place I've ever stayed. It was a four hour 4x4 drive from the city of Posadas on the Paraguayan border deep into the heart of the Iberà wetlands to the luxurious yet homely ranch where four of us stayed. On a quiet boat ride at dusk, with a guide who knew his environment and who was intuitive of his guests' level of interest, we marvelled at the caiman, the carpincho and wealth of bird life. We rode bare back with a gaucho in the pampas and ate delicious food served to us communally without the need of menu deliberations. If ever there was a place to feel at one with the world, Posada de la Laguna truly is it.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Equestrian Escapes</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[I recently went on a horse riding break with Equestrian Escapes to Skipton, North Yorkshire. I went by myself so was a little nervous but the B&amp;B I stayed in was superb, great hosts and the stables were fantastic! I could not recommend highly enough!]]></description>
                
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                <title>Hestasport</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[In the north of Iceland near Varmahlid, Hestasport have six individual wooden chalets grouped around a natural spring hot tub. They can organise white water rafting, whale watching and glacier visits in beautiful fjordland scenery. I was on an optional riding package and found Icelandic horses the most huggable in the world. But the highlight for me was an exhilarating climb to the flat, grassy top of Drangey Island, summer home to a large puffin colony. I suffer from vertigo but the guide was angelic in her determination that I would make it. If you only have a week in Iceland, as I did, you needn’t miss out on the better-known sights of the “Golden Circle” because the highland bus back down to Reykjavik includes time at the geothermal area at Hveravellir, Gullfoss waterfall and Geysir.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Los Alamos Riding</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[Take a deep breath. Look between the keen, pricked ears of your Andalucian horse and check out the peaks and troughs of the undulating sandy track that stretches ahead. Don't linger too long ... exhale, sit deep, let your horse go and enjoy the aptly named roller coaster ride because it feels like seconds before you're slowing to join up with the rest of the whooping riders. Did you remember though to smile for the camera ? And then of course there's the gallops on miles of golden sandy Atlantic beaches, splashing through lakes and exploring the beautiful forests in the countryside near Cape Traflagar on the Costa de la Luz - the coast of light. As well as riding, there's superb little bars and restaurants on the agenda and a comfortable villa run by very welcoming English hosts. Not forgetting the lovely, proud and photogenic Spanish horses. You'll want to take one home to relive the experiences. I did !]]></description>
                
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                <title>Equathon Bush and Beach Tour</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[I've just got back from Australia and if anyone is looking for a five-star riding holiday down under I can highly recommend Equathon Bush and Beach Tour based in Noosa, Queensland.<br>I spend three days riding with them and both the horses and the guides were first class.<br>The first morning I was woken at dawn to the sound of wild parrots being fed before tucking into eggs benedict, cooked to perfection by the B&amp;B owner.<br>The horses - stunning Australian stock horses - were already saddled up and ready to go when I reached the stable. Myself and the other guest were led by the owners Alex (a triple Olympian no less) and Rebecca through the Noosa Trail Network, which is something to envy when compared to our bridle paths. But the high point was riding on the beaches at Noosa - the soft sand went on forever.<br>After a full days riding the evenings were spent in fantastic restaurants enjoying the fresh produce of Queenland. I highly recommend the Thais on the main street in Noosa.<br>The ride is well designed and any level of rider can enjoy it. The horses were the fittest horses I've ridden and so forward going I could just go with the flow - no work involved. <br>Equathon have lots of itineraries to choose from, so if you'd like to sample some real ozzy horsemanship combined with great hospitably this is a great choice.]]></description>
                
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                <title>Hores riding in Mongolia with nomads</title>
                
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                <description><![CDATA[This is possibly the best country in the world to horse ride in, and Nomads make this an even more incredible experience. There's plenty of riding each day, tremendous itineraries and fantastic Mongolian guides and horsemen, who will ensure that horse riding across Mongolia will stay in your heart forever.]]></description>
                
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