pixie27
Well-Known Member
Apologies in advance for how rambley this may be...
Beginning of 2020 I broke up with a long-term boyfriend and moved to London for work/social life. (Excellent timing.)
Cue an utterly horrendous time of spending lockdown in a shared house in central-ish London with three (more-or-less) strangers. I'd gone from living 10 mins away from family and spending every evening and weekend with my best friend, her horses & my loan horse. (Who I gave up when I moved.) Then with London/lockdown: no garden, no friends, no horses - it was truly awful.
Now I'm in a better living situation, the company I work for is doing fairly well, I've had a decent promotion and pay rise.
But OH MAN am I missing horses. My boy was PTS just before Xmas (he was retired, it was expected), but that really felt like my last tie to the horsey world was cut. Missing them is almost a physical ache and it's getting me so down. And now that lockdown is (hopefully) easing, I'm hoping I can find a way to get back involved.
In an ideal world, I'd move back home and buy my own again. But new boyfriend has zero desire to leave London. (I would leave in a heartbeat.)
More realistic options:
- Riding at a local-fish riding school, which I've done a few times... but paying £50 to be told to do serpentines for 30 mins isn't cutting it. I miss the bond, the time on the ground just chilling with them, mucking out, making feeds, the whole lot. (I even miss untangling electric fencing.)
- Hacking once a week around one of the big London parks.
- Look for a horse share/loan in the Surrey area, and suck it up that I'll have a long-ish drive to get to/from a yard.
This is a bit of a pity post, so apologies for that.
But basically how did other Londoners/city-dwellers cope with missing horses, and how did you work around it? And WWYD?
Beginning of 2020 I broke up with a long-term boyfriend and moved to London for work/social life. (Excellent timing.)
Cue an utterly horrendous time of spending lockdown in a shared house in central-ish London with three (more-or-less) strangers. I'd gone from living 10 mins away from family and spending every evening and weekend with my best friend, her horses & my loan horse. (Who I gave up when I moved.) Then with London/lockdown: no garden, no friends, no horses - it was truly awful.
Now I'm in a better living situation, the company I work for is doing fairly well, I've had a decent promotion and pay rise.
But OH MAN am I missing horses. My boy was PTS just before Xmas (he was retired, it was expected), but that really felt like my last tie to the horsey world was cut. Missing them is almost a physical ache and it's getting me so down. And now that lockdown is (hopefully) easing, I'm hoping I can find a way to get back involved.
In an ideal world, I'd move back home and buy my own again. But new boyfriend has zero desire to leave London. (I would leave in a heartbeat.)
More realistic options:
- Riding at a local-fish riding school, which I've done a few times... but paying £50 to be told to do serpentines for 30 mins isn't cutting it. I miss the bond, the time on the ground just chilling with them, mucking out, making feeds, the whole lot. (I even miss untangling electric fencing.)
- Hacking once a week around one of the big London parks.
- Look for a horse share/loan in the Surrey area, and suck it up that I'll have a long-ish drive to get to/from a yard.
This is a bit of a pity post, so apologies for that.
But basically how did other Londoners/city-dwellers cope with missing horses, and how did you work around it? And WWYD?