Classical rider
Dec 27, 2019
2 minutes
As told to Fleur Doidge
I didn’t come to horses the most conventional way. When I was eight, my father stopped in mid-Scotland to give someone a lift, who then invited me to his riding school. When I arrived, he said: “Well, I don’t know what to teach you. You get on and we’ll just ride out together.”
So that’s what we did for a year. I never had the usual
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