"Papi, that's what I called my father. When I was a kid, he used to take me out to the farm a lot on daddy weekends. It was a kind of a refuge for him. It was where he escaped from the people, from the capital, where he taught many, many children to ride horses, where he looked after his animals, where he loved this place the most in the world. This was him, this was the HSH Riding Stables, this was Hubi's farm.Unfortunately, for family reasons, we didn't speak for fifteen years. We let lies, difference, judgement, lack of acceptance and pride tear us apart.

We have lost 15 years of each other's lives. I was a grown man and he was an uncle when we found each other, he was probably already seriously ill, we just didn't know it yet. When we met he said the 3 things I've missed my whole life: I missed you, I'm proud of you and I love you. I was 35 years old here, that's when I became a full man, that's when I became my real dad......We will be opening soon, we look forward to seeing you back with love!Hubert, just like my dad."

Hlatky-Schlichter Hubert