Globalti
Legendary Member
I once came flying down Holcombe Hill on my MTB and around a corner there was a teenage girl on a pony. The damned thing reared up and she managed to dismount partially but caught her foot in a stirrup and got dragged along the ground. I checked she was OK then made off smartish.
Then there was the time we rode down off the fell into a farm lane and a group of 3 very thin horses took off and gallopped down the field looking scared. The owner came out of her farmhouse and gave us a right old bollocking, apparently these nags were worth thousands.
Too small a brain in charge of too much muscle if you ask me.
Then there was the time we rode down off the fell into a farm lane and a group of 3 very thin horses took off and gallopped down the field looking scared. The owner came out of her farmhouse and gave us a right old bollocking, apparently these nags were worth thousands.
Too small a brain in charge of too much muscle if you ask me.