This is not a pony ride. It's feeling the power of a noble beast under your control, galloping through open meadows with the wind in your face and the Andes as a backdrop. You are a pioneer, an explorer, reconquering Patagonia at a gallop. At the end of the day, the smell of leather and sweat will mix with that of the fire, as we share a country-style barbecue under the stars. This is freedom in its purest state.
