Joy rides at the Polo Club

Today, we have been checking out the Polo Club - Manila's own version of Central Park (with the little differing detail, of course, that the Polo Club is open to members only and very preventively priced indeed).
Now, the plan was that we were going to watch the horses and let ourselves be impressed with Sarah's horse-riding skills (apparently she's doing some sort of opening ride at a gala event next week, which is why we were there in the first place). However, we got a little preoccupied with my motoriezed four-wheeler, which is more appropriate for our size than the horses.Albeit, the co-riding got very old very soon. Rosie and I have both come to the conclusion that sharing is way overrated. And she's stronger, so I had to give in and leave the battle field. Instead, I enjoyed some of the most exclusive mud you can find in Metro Manila. It was definitely less oily than the one we have outside our house, and I also liked the texture better. I'm sure the members of the Polo Club find the membership worth while!