After a busy week, quiet canters for the horses this morning up the hill. I left early to catch my flight to Musselburgh. Thank goodness Flybe survived.
It wasn’t all plain sailing for Sebastopol as he appeared to be struggling early doors but jumped his way back into the race down the back and looked to have as good a chance as any turning for home before winning in a cozy fashion. Obviously, we are all delighted to get him back on track.