Racehorse trainer Sussex
Hello all. I slightly delayed my work on the August blog, because I was tipped off that there was some big news to come in the horse world. Nothing Olympic (side thought – why do the riders and not the horses get gold medals?). Nor was it that Ripon was living up to a Yorkshire…
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After a spell of unrelenting positivity since I took over the blog, things have gone a bit off of the rails this month. Firstly, I did not get to vote in the election. I presume my postal voting card went astray. We horses are not committed voters and any time the candidate list exceeds four…
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Hello readers. What a fine few weeks it has been. The weather marginally improved and I have been recuperating from my operation. That part of the process, when I am able to go out in the field and do some decent horse sort of stuff, but without the nuisance of being in full training, is…
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It turns out that Eklil is actually Arabic for “corona.” For some reason the phrase that runs through my mind is “every bubble’s passed it fizzical” but I have no idea why that should be. I do also have an irresistible urge for a bottle of cherryade. Only had the one run since the last…
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What is an Eklil? That is the question that most people ask me first. I tell them that it is a wild man who lives in the woods of Bulgaria, and hits people over the head with a big oaken club if they ask too many questions. I actually have no idea whether it is…
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The time has finally come to hand over the blog to another horse, as I am just about to move house. It has been a wonderful journey and allowed me to get involved in pointless feuds with all sorts of people that I would never have otherwise interacted with. I have also been able to…
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