23rd October 2021

Nothing too serious for any of the horses this morning, San Agustin and an unnamed four-year-old schooled over a couple of lines of fences. 

This afternoon, I did my quarterly walk of the hill gallop and checked the depth of the woodchip every two or three yards left and right. I use a spike from a front-end loader, when you drop it on you foot wearing loafers it hurts!

Pounding Poet and Camembert Electric head up to Aintree tomorrow, to read my thoughts click here.