As much as I hate to admit it, there is a part of me that wishes I was a posh Londoner, specifically part of the royal family, extra-specifically Prince Harry’s wife. This part of me also had an urge to see a polo match while I was living in London.
My cousin was attending Cambridge University and invited me along to see the Cambridge vs. Oxford polo game. I was probably more excited than I should have been for the event, but it was everything I expected:
- Posh totties everywhere
- Guys who’s heads were bigger than their mansions
- Pimm’s and champagne
- A sea of pastel colours
As an added bonus, we also got to “stamp in the divots” during breaks.