In the preceding offering on these pages mention was afforded to the wonderful renewal of the Champion Hurdle at Cheltenham in 2005. In no way was Hardy Eustace a back number - he could hardly be having won it the previous season - but, for whatever reason, the vast majority of the debate and rancor... Continue Reading →
Treble tops for Mullins as Meade hits bullseye in the bumper
Today was very much a bittersweet day's sport viewing for yours truly. A nice few winners were punted on (and tipped) but there will be no attempt made to hide the heartache felt at being parked up in the office flitting between the television and the laptop perusing multiple race meetings and the Players Championship... Continue Reading →