PIP’S STORY
Trisha has asked me to write a little bit about me, it won’t take long. My love of all things equine started at a very young age when I lived in a flat over looking Lowestoft promenade, from there I could see the man with the Donkeys, I watched for hours when ever I could. During my childhood I took every opportunity that was possible to either, look touch and hopefully ride a four legged beasty, it really didn’t matter as long as I was able to feel and smell them. I had to wait until a holiday in Devon to confirm two things, one I fell in love with the West Country and two I would one day live there, I was eleven years old, I had to wait a few years until I reached my early twenties to achieve that ambition, I’m still here and have reached the Bus Pass age so I think I can call this home. During my early teens I worked at a riding school but this was a little tame for my adventurous spirit so I found a job in Wales and played around with Point to Pointers for a while. Another holiday in Devon proved fruitful as I was offered a job! Not with horses but Cows and Pigs! I loved it, so I stayed. I had the opportunity to once again play around with ponies and horses so I was happy with my lot so to speak. I got married as one does and my daughter, as so many little girls do, wanted a pony, she got her wish and was lucky enough to have a couple of really great little ponies. The boys didn’t share her interest at all, one was passionate about all sports especially football, the other just ‘Roared’ around on two wheels from the age of two and half! It was because of my Tom and Trisha’s Tom that we met, I have them to thank for that, and all because they liked Motor Bikes! Well done lads, the rest as they say is History!
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