Sometimes it is hard to know what sticks with you, which memories will persist and which will fade away. So 2 months out is not a bad time to check in and see what's still bouncing around between the gyri. And I must say, the memory that seems to be the strongest was feeling the horse breathe beneath me during out bareback ride. Perhaps because it was unexpected, perhaps because it was something new, perhaps because it was a different kind of connection made. Not quite the same as feeling ribs expand with your hands, definitely not the same as listening through a stethoscope.