RIDING FOR ESCAPING OF THE MONKEY’S ISLAND

We took that horse as fresh air. After some tired days digging the damn hole from the zoo to nowhere in the monkey’s island, the horse was for us as a rubber ring for a shipwrecked.

Well, the horse would never win a race, neither with an overdose of sugar, but the while we rode, it was a relief for our bodies. Even Alexandra could sleep a little grabbed to my back.

Riding fro escaping of the monkey's island

Escaping from that strange land was slow but safe, and we tried to enjoy the scenery. Our goal was to achieve the coast and once there, try to search a boat or to build one and to go again to the sea until getting again the civilisation.

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