My family get a great kick out of teasing me about my horses’ blankets. As we drive through the countryside at whatever time of the year, I’ll always be heard muttering ….Look, freezing cold- and no blanket on...
I had brought down Missy’s light coat to put on her, but we had a disagreement on whether she should come in from the field or not, so it’s there for tomorrow.
And it got me thinking. Removing a blanket of security is a difficult act. As I am just about to head into a new world of cookery- albeit slowly, I feel a little like I am in a field with no blanket. So to speak. And I know I need to trust my instincts, and that it’s ok to make mistakes.
But it’s still scary, and I’m not the jump first – think later kind of girl.
But if you do want to take a chance and take on of my cookery demos, register your interest here.