|Greek brunch from the famous "Ghireria Kalliopi" in the sun down the canal.|
|And then I took my boyfriend with me back to San Siro horse show|
|Among the horses there were also lots of moto bikes and beautiful cars around...|
|Motor bike lover number one, Una!|
|Watching the Grand Pris|
|It might look fake but it was actually real, prettiest little rabbit ever...|
|These ladies came all the way from England with there horses...|
|Wow! I love arabs...|
|Cowboys riding around without bidles...|
|The crazy one... such beautiful and stressed horse...|
|And the crazy one won!|
...and I start wondering? Why didn't I become a jockey? I would had been perfect! Well well, maybe in my next life...
Tonight I saw Italy play at the pub in front of my house and even if they only draw I feel happy with the result!
Time to sleep and dream about horses :))