Horse tourism breaks all language barriers. A couple of years ago he went on a weekly tour in a group with 2 Finns, 2 Russians and 3 Americans. When I left, everyone spoke Russian, thanks to my Russian friends who sat in the saddle for the first time in their lives. The first Russian language was learned by a typical American (140 kg of a good-hearted person) with the typical name John - already on the second day he freely expressed with his horse phrases of the kind "Tfaju mat! Lost!" and "Kuta blat!?" and