Horseriding Memories

For around five years when I was younger I went horse riding every Saturday morning. My parents kitted me out in jodhpurs, hat, crop and boots and I loved it.

That is until I moved to the latest class and got a scary teacher, became a teen and thought it was 'sad' to have a hobby and found myself too scared because the jumps we were doing were getting higher!

I came across some old photos from my riding days last night before my return to riding today (separate blog to follow), which made me giggle so I thought I'd share.

Enjoy!