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Senior Jockey
Harvey Smith. In the days when all the top riders were the originals and not their off-spring. Whittakers, Skelton, that woman whose name I can never remember Ann ?. That would be about early to mid 70's when the beeb covered such sports. I still tune in on occasion but it's on Sky now. Mind you I was only a teen then and harboured thoughts of one day...Wasn't to be. Last time I was on a horse I fell off and knocked myself out. I was in my 30's. Last thought was: oh no. Not again. Seemed to spend more time on the ground then anywhere else. Still hanker for another go but arthritic hips and expanding waistline means they haven't made the horse for me. They'd run a country mile and I'd fall off again
Thought I'd book a session when I'm in Kentucky as I always fancied long stirrup riding. The horses there might be used to be puddings on their back. Failing that I'll do my usual with a bag of carrots and a pack of polo mints.
Not Anne but are you thinking of Caroline Bradley?