HORSE&HOUND ALL IN A DAY'S WORK I grew up in an Eastbourne townhouse, where I had friends with horses, and took riding lessons when I was 12. My parents didn't have much money and, one day, realising my equine passion was here to stay, I asked my mum if I could have a horse of my own. “Of course, darling!” she replied, “you just need to save up and buy one for yourself.”
Well, it took me two or three years, working in a burger bar each evening after school, but eventually I had enough cash to buy Molly, who came from Ireland, and is what I'd describe as a “sports cob”. I was 16 when I met Molly, and she was five - we're now 33 and 23, and…
