uite where my abiding love of horses came from, my family has never fathomed. But the fever took hold through pony books – often those of an earlier generation that I found in jumble sales and charity shops, and almost always featuring adventurous girls of slender or no means who found a way to have horses in their lives – as well as through, the deliciously gritty and .
Nicola Chester
Feb 09, 2023
2 minutes
You’re reading a preview, subscribe to read more.
Start your free 30 days