Dinner is over. Guitars start playing as the campfire lightens up the darkness of the night. Long conversations recreate the incredible day gone by. 
This is how our evenings are..........This is how our riding vacations are.

The Ceiling of America does exist. It is in the Andes Mountains in Argentina. Awaiting are the Patagonia, the Inca Trail, valleys with forests and crystal clear water streams followed by desserts with multicoloured mountains. Argentina is the land of passion and emotion, polo, tango, legendary beef, gauchos, ...... Argentina was born and built on horseback. Who does not want to have an experience like this?