“I was going to buy a falabella for Ailish,” My grandad told my dad in his thick Offaly accent,” they were selling for a fiver and small enough to fit in the boot”. Unfortunately, my dad turned sheet-white at the prospect of a gifted 30-inch-tall miniature pony. But I decided to visit Appleby Horse FairContinue reading “Visiting Appleby Horse Fair: A Complete Guide”