
Author: bethsimons
A self-confessed country bumpkin and lover of all things equine, I have suddenly found myself doing what I swore I never would: attempting to navigate living in the smoke.
Before I met Rhys, my annual journeys to London were made under duress and exclusively to compete at Olympia horse show. So as I try to juggle life with my very country hobbies, I fear this sheep could become very lost indeed!


On saying ‘yes’ to the dress

On being back from the bad back thing.

Planning a wedding on no sleep and with only one arm is no joking matter.

Sometimes it’s ok when your boyfriend starts acting really strangely

I gave myself a reality check

What we really think about the post-class status update.

Luck for Lolly and less luck for Prince

Broken bone prevents play. And blogging.

More blundering on my part.

Narberth to Notting Hill: Back to London

On worrying that I am losing my mind.

Home-time

Another blunder: I forgot to turn up

14 confusing horsey phrases explained.
