This weekend I went to visit my parents in the official middle of nowhere.  My mother looked a bit confused as I made her stop the car so I could get out to "talk to the horsey".  No matter how much time I spend in the New Forest (I grew up there!) I never get tired of being around horses and miss it so much when I'm in London.




I often tell people that I prefer horses to people, and those people think I'm being all ironic and cute.  Let's clear this up now, I'm not being ironic and cute, I really do prefer the company of horses to people.

Anyway, I'm going riding next week and then to Badminton horse trials - woo-hoo!