FionaM12
Well-Known Member
The thread about Derby House set me off reminiscing about my days as a horsey young girl, before I was forced to give up. Circa 1970 - 1977.
All my experience centred round Aughton, a small place which in those days I could have recognised blindfolded, as the very air smelt of stable yards. There were several riding schools, some top class livery stables, competition yards, as well as lots of private yards. Stables everywhere. If a farmer had a stable and a field, he'd do DIY liveries, there was a constant demand for stabling & grazing. Even Red Rum used to graze in a field there I believe, I think he retired there.
I loved it.
When I had to give up, I left the area and didn't visit for many, many years. I've been back recently though, and there's still the odd horse, but all the professional yards seem to have gone.
Did anyone else here learn at one of those yards, or keep a horse there?
All my experience centred round Aughton, a small place which in those days I could have recognised blindfolded, as the very air smelt of stable yards. There were several riding schools, some top class livery stables, competition yards, as well as lots of private yards. Stables everywhere. If a farmer had a stable and a field, he'd do DIY liveries, there was a constant demand for stabling & grazing. Even Red Rum used to graze in a field there I believe, I think he retired there.
I loved it.
When I had to give up, I left the area and didn't visit for many, many years. I've been back recently though, and there's still the odd horse, but all the professional yards seem to have gone.
Did anyone else here learn at one of those yards, or keep a horse there?