So on Friday night I went to Newmarket racecourse for an evening of racing and music. Of the 7 races I managed to win on 5 of them, which is nice.
The only problem is that I can't remember who played the music, it's a sin really as they're always on my mind at the moment. I can't help being boring, but I have minimal interests.
Newmarket is a strange place, it's where the streets have no name. That said, the racecourse on a warm summer evening is great, loads of totty, lots of west end girls. Left to my own devices I'd rather go shopping.
Hopefully that's enough clues, but if not, here's a picture for you.
