Found this photo tucked into my photo album the other day. It's me, aged 14 (eek!) and Rocky, a fantastic grey horse I used to ride at Low Fold Farm when it was a riding school. Unbelievably, lumberjack shirts were in fashion, or at least I thought they were...
I remember we were going down the big steps on the cross country course and it was a fantastic lesson. Rocky's trademark was to flick his back legs out after a jump and he had a fab drumroll canter. Happy, happy days.
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