Last of the big time spenders

A day at the races. Well, an evening actually.

Ffos Lass, Carmathenshire was the venue. It was the first time I had ever been to the races. At the end of the night I was only £10 down. Not bad eh? What's that? How much did I gamble? Erm......... £10! A 100% losing streak. The bookies were practically falling over each other to take my money.

I would have gambled more but I missed 4 races for a number of reasons including a late arrival, a car show, photo opportunities, chips, beer and pretending to study form. Oh yeah, it's all about the form.