Amy Stovold
Who was your first pony?
She was called Princess and would gallop off with me all the time. My parents then got me a little cob called Diamond, who helped me grow in confidence so I was able to ride Princess. Diamond was the best pony
Good Week Bad Week
Someone commenting on a rather high-level dressage test described one moment as a “horrible canter”. She was put swiftly back in her box. “Won at five-star yourself?” asked another. No answer, surprisingly… The Welsh housing secretary tells of a time
