On a recent trip to Huelva we pulled off the main road to escape the sun, get another cold bottle of water from the boot and check the map. After a minute or two a man on horse came up to the window and asked if we could move a bit as we were in his way. Perplexed we shunted forwards and then saw why, we'd stopped in his dressage practice spot. We were then treated to a fabulous, personal and free dancey-prancey horse show.
Andalusian Horse, Huelva