I woke yesterday to the sound of rain on the roof after a run of beautiful sunny days. It was hard not to feel disappointed as I had planned a pony day. My horses live an hour away from me. I hadn’t been down to see them in almost six weeks, with one thing and another – one thing being that I was away for three weeks, another being that I had Covid. I hasten to add that my horses weren’t neglected during this time; they live in a paddock at my friend Helen’s place and she takes care of them in my absence. But yesterday was the day I had set aside for some horsey time.
I love reading your horse stories, even though I am definitely not a horse rider myself. But your words convey so beautifully just how much you love being with them. Sorry to hear you have had COVID. I’m in London and went down with it two days after arriving. One way to spend a week in London is to spend most of the time confined to your Airbnb and stitching!!
Thanks Ann-Marie. I hope you are feeling better - at least you have your stitching. (And possibly some last minute preparations for an exciting presentation?)
I love reading your horse stories, even though I am definitely not a horse rider myself. But your words convey so beautifully just how much you love being with them. Sorry to hear you have had COVID. I’m in London and went down with it two days after arriving. One way to spend a week in London is to spend most of the time confined to your Airbnb and stitching!!
Thanks Ann-Marie. I hope you are feeling better - at least you have your stitching. (And possibly some last minute preparations for an exciting presentation?)