Examples of equestrian & pet content
HOW TO NAIL YOUR COMPETITION WARM-UP
Press Release: 11th October 2023 EPIC MAN V HORSE RACE ACROSS SOMERSET S QUANTOCK HILLS ENDS IN HISTORIC TIE A man and a horse and rider crossed the finish line together on Saturday 7 Oct
Back to Nature Horse Retirement Livery Devon
Lane End Farm has 22 acres of quality and well-managed grazing. Some of the paddocks are sloping, naturally helping the older horse to maintain muscle condition and soundness, when no longer ridden. There are also flat paddocks for retired horses needing an even gentler pace of life.
All the paddocks are well fenced with post and rail, with automatic filling water troughs, with hedgerows, trees or a field shelter for protection against the elements.
The very large and airy stables are construc
All the paddocks are well fenced with post and rail, with automatic filling water troughs, with hedgerows, trees or a field shelter for protection against the elements.
The very large and airy stables are construc
Examples of lifestyle content
The mental health benefits of exercising outdoors
OZEMPIC / SEMAGLUTIDE FACT SHEET Ozempic is a brand name for semaglutide. It is a prescription-only diabetes medication, available as an injection pen. It is recommended by NICE in the UK for p
The Skinny Jab Uncovered press billings
The Skinny Jab Uncovered
Reporter Pria Rai investigates the black market in cut price 'skinny jabs' and asks: are they what they claim to be? And are they safe?
Strangers on a Train
A letter to the man who propositioned me by post-it note, on a train from Edinburgh.
I don’t know if you remember me but I’m the woman you gave your number to on the train from Edinburgh to Plymouth a few weeks ago. You got off at Birmingham and, as you left the train, you brushed my shoulder with your hand (by accident? I’d love to think so. Being seductive? In your head only, Neil) and pressed a post-it note into my hand, saying as you did so: “You dropped this”.
What went through my mind wa
I don’t know if you remember me but I’m the woman you gave your number to on the train from Edinburgh to Plymouth a few weeks ago. You got off at Birmingham and, as you left the train, you brushed my shoulder with your hand (by accident? I’d love to think so. Being seductive? In your head only, Neil) and pressed a post-it note into my hand, saying as you did so: “You dropped this”.
What went through my mind wa