Author: bethsimons
A self-confessed country bumpkin and lover of all things equine. I should probably warn you, I'm prone to overthinking.
Seeing in 2019 and feeling far from fresh
“I’ll come running,” I said, before remembering I can’t errrr….run.
So this is Christmas…
To be or not to be? Do I dare to dream?
Hitting the gym. And maybe the hay…
We need to talk about poo bags
Actually making the move: traumatic
Realising that not many London landlords will accept sheep. Or horses.
the lost sheep diaries 