Remember this post about a kak afternoon at the races?
None of the horses that we wanted to win, won.
And that was quite annoying.
At first, it was just a bit annoying, but then, as the sequence continued, it got more and more annoying.
Well, let the record show that not every afternoon at the races is kak.
Because we turned out today in the cold, wet, windy weather and with limited expectations, and then this happened:


Not my pics*: I was just there for moral support (and to win a bit of cash).
And we had a lot of stuff to get done, so with the obligatory interviews and a quick glass of bubbly out of the way, we left with happy hearts and slightly fuller wallets.
This was a good lunchtime at the races.
* edge patrol on that second one!!!!