After an uneventful coach trip from Longridge, Halfpenny
Lane, Horn’s Inn, Cabus and Forton, with our driver Brian, from Manilla, we
arrived at Cartmel.
Wednesday 30th May is “PICNIC DAY” at Cartmel.
This is the final day of a three day meet and Mike and Bridget invited anyone
who wished, to join them at the Racecourse. 28 made their way onto the course
to find a spot for the day.
Lord Cavendish welcomed us to Cartmel and all the staff made
us so welcome with our own Christine and Joe directing us to a superb place by
the finishing post.
We set up camp and with discussions on M&S profits
increasing with the purchases for our picnics we settled to study form and taste
the local beers. A quick wander round Cartmel village and it was time for the
racing to start.
Prayers were offered “Dear Lord help me to break even. I
need the money”, and the comment was heard “Horse sense is a good judgement
which keeps horses from betting on people.”
Cheers and moans in abundance as we watched horses and jockeys
race over the winning line.
Discussions of what might have been were aplenty and the old
chestnut “I bet on a horse at ten to one. It didn’t come in until half past
five” was retold.
A great day was had by all and a memorable occasion which I’m
sure will be repeated.
Thanks to Mike and Bridget and Christine and Joe for organising
us, Bob for sorting out the money and, of course, Brian the driver for
delivering us safely back home.
There once was a young jockey called
Morse,
Who gave a nod and a wink to his horse,
But the horse it was blind,
So no way could it find,
The winning post on Cartmel race
course.
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