LETTERS
Jun 11, 2020
3 minutes
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PAST AND PRESENT
AS I waited one weekend for my H&H to arrive, I reminisced about my childhood in Norfolk. I was born 91 years ago to non-riding parents but at the age of six, was given Moorland Mousie by Muriel Wace to read, which I devoured. Later my grandfather gave me an Exmoor pony called Patch and with the help of the The Pony Club manual, we learnt how to exist.
I recall that on one of our happy hacks, Patch and I
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