My grandparents lived in Cromer, Hertfordshire. Aprrently when I was a very small child, my father took my to see the horses one day, and one of them put her head over the fence and blew through her nose at me.
I'd love to say it was that which sarted my love of horses off, but sadly I can't remember it!
Wow cream, your grandparents probably used to see me ride past when I was a mere child!!! I used to keep my pony near Cromer and we always made a point of riding past the stud so we could admire the beautiful horses.
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Posted - 10 Nov 2007 : 2:42:57 PM
