The POLO DIARIES | Confessions of a Polo Addict

It started with a “harmless” riding lesson. Just a bit of trotting around, you know? Next thing I know, I’m galloping across a field swinging a mallet like I’m in some sort of royal action movie. The crack of the ball, the thunder of hooves, the screaming from my instructor—I was hooked.

 

 

Before I knew it my weekends were booked solid with chukkas. My social calendar? One word: canceled. If it doesn’t involve horses, I’m not interested.

I now own more white jeans than a yacht club. My car smells like saddle leather and ambition, and don’t even ask me about my mallet collection—it has its own room.

My family tried to intervene. “You're wearing dirty white jeans to brunch again?” they said. “You brought a pony to Christmas dinner,” they said. Pfft. Haters.

 

That’s why I started this store—for people like us. The slightly sunburnt, grass-stained, helmet-haired dreamers who think there’s no such thing as “too much polo.” Whether you're on the field or just wish you were we’ve got gear that says, “Yes, I will absolutely cancel plans to play polo and no, I’m not sorry.”

 

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So saddle up, swing on and shop like a true polo addict!