tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4093019155556449576.post1520083531144040890..comments2023-08-31T13:01:47.093-07:00Comments on My Life Before Charente: The early sixties and nearly the end of my riding career.Dianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782670749466305626noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4093019155556449576.post-25913724384147819462015-01-31T03:34:03.795-08:002015-01-31T03:34:03.795-08:00Diane horses were so much a part of my life and my...Diane horses were so much a part of my life and my Dads. He never learnt to train racehorses, it was something that seemed to come naturally to him. He applied for a trainers licence, passed all the necessary questions and then started training. He never had a lot of horses possibly 10 maximum and he treated each horse differently. He managed to win a number of races with horses that had been 'thrown' out by other trainers as useless. Just a knack he had I guess. <br /><br />My broken bones are something that are effecting me now in later life with aches and pains, but what will be will be :-) Looking forward to getting back to Your Story. It all takes time though......... Good luck, t'other DianeRhodesiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00159888599601532530noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4093019155556449576.post-14041045388979510252015-01-30T23:16:12.563-08:002015-01-30T23:16:12.563-08:00Wow! Diane This period of your life has certainly ...Wow! Diane This period of your life has certainly been so to mine. How clever you were to ride so well and even recovering from a broken back. Your horses all look so beautifully kept. Your Dad had the knack of training them well. How did he learn to become a horse trainer? You have motivated me to get back into "My Story". diane bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12002292118984909883noreply@blogger.com