Will hopefully go something like this….

A seamless route out of London to Heathrow Terminal 2…

“Man, What’s Happening….??”

United Airlines from Washington. Clancy in the house. Let The Games Commence…

Around the M25 to Kempton in time to watch a couple of gallopers under Sophie and Jack Dace…

Down the M3 and onto the A303. A quick pit stop with great friends. A change of clothes…

On to Exeter. SHERMINATOR for Clancy in the 3.10. Cool horse…

Exeter to Sussex. On a Friday night ?! Could take some doing….

That is how the “next few hours” will hopefully pan out. Hopefully…

A later night than planned just gone. The Turf Club Cheltenham dinner. A debrief glass with Barney Baker afterwards. The clock ticked on. The alarm went off far too soon after the head hit the pillow. Hey ho…?!

A good fun evening in Carlton House Terrace. Although the guy charged with eliciting the words of wisdom from Messrs Snowden, Waley-Cohen, George, Pope et al didn’t half drone on…

Apologies if you are reading this and you were there…..

Must dash. Planes landing. Horses to gallop. Roads to hit…