Charles smiled and asked the workers to take them to the stable. Given that the yard with the horses was a bit far away, they drove there using a golf card. From the golf card, they enjoyed the beautiful scenery around them as the worker explained to them everything about the place, acting as a tourist guide.
It took nearly half an hour to get to the horse track. As expected, the place was empty except for a few workers. Since Charles had been here before, he had his own horse in the stable. Charles helped Sarah to change into appropriate riding clothes, then took his horse out of the stable to the race track.
It was a big, beautiful brown horse. It was the first time for Sarah to come so close to such a big horse. Surprised, she exclaimed. "A Ferghana horse!"
Charles laughed proudly. "If you praise it, Dragon will be happy! Isn't it, Dragon!" He touched the horse's main. The horse neighed as if it understood Charles.