At the age of six I was obviously more interested in my ice-cream cone than I was in the back end of a dapple horse. It was a mistake, but at that age you don't listen to grown-ups. A swish of its long tail should have alerted me but when that failed, a hoof embedded in my thigh did the job. For two weeks I nursed a very bruised leg, for 30+ years I harboured a total dislike for anything equine and, to be honest, I really haven't been all that keen on ice-cream since it happened either. Having had such an experience at an early age it's not surprising that when pony trekking was suggested, while sipping a quiet beer, I immediately asked for ...  Read the complete review

I have heard tales of “God’s Country” and it’s utopia of green fields; breathtaking scenery and mythical mysteries but I’ve never believed in fairy tales…err…well…na, I won’t go that far! However, having visited Donegal I can understand why Ireland has such a reputation for it’s outstanding beauty, hospitality and of course, story telling. I’m about to take you on a trip I recently made to Donegal and I fear it’s only a fraction of what Donegal and Ireland has to offer – my apologies to all those effected by my ignorance. However, this is what I got up to (steady!) for 2 days. ...  Read the complete review