Arzu the Arab of the Great Pyramids

At 17 years old, I visited Egypt. We spent a year there for a long deserved vacation. I was fascinated by it's history and it's beauty.
One beautiful afternoon, I was shopping for goods in the market place with mum, when I over heard a group of men talking about a great Arabian race around the ancient pyramids of Egypt. I listened carefully, I heard everything. I was blown away, I wanted to go and watch the race. There was nothing I loved more than being around horses. Back in England I had my own horse, who was now being on a current loan to a friend who is looking after him whilst we are on vacation.

Howether, Instead of watching the race. I found myself training the grey Arabian mare Arzu,
whom I had found at an auction in the market place. My parents where not happy with me about this, howether, I agreed to set her free when it comes to the time of us returning to England.
With this opportunity of a lifetime, I am going to tell you the story of how I met Arzu; A five year old, grey, pure bred Arabian. And Aashif, an Egyptian boy with dreamy, melty eyes to die for, whom stole my heart. Throughout this story, I am going to tell you how heartbreak, love, bravery and courage changed my life completely.