A large part of my trip to Melbourne was to go to the races down there (as you would expect from me) and it was simply awesome.
Even though I have worked in the industry for closing on nine years I felt like a bit of a kid going to the big smoke for the first time. (Ironic since I was travelling from the biggest city in the country to the second biggest).
When I arrived at Flemington (the racecourse where the Melbourne Cup is held for those who don't know) the first person I encountered was someone I knew from Sydney (a racing official) and he and a few others were heading onto the course to check it out. I tagged along and got to walk up and down the home straight for as long as I liked.
In contrast to the day before the conditions were much more comfortable and there was even a breeze - ideal conditions for a race meeting.
I wandered on the track for about half an hour before heading off to meet a number of people, which was my aim
for the day.
for the day.I watched the last race from the grandstand as opposed to the mounting area and it was great to take in the whole track.
I also played racing fan a bit by hanging out and having a look at Weekend Hussler, one of the best racehorses in the country when he arrived at the horse stalls. The trainer gave me a cap and I had a bit of a chat to him. There was quite a crowd around to check him out.
I didn't take any pictures of his race, he ran fourth and was quite unlucky.
The second photo i of an earlier race, the winner is the horse to the far left and is just about to get a clear run. It was taken about 300m from the winning post and you can also see a bit of the Melbourne skyline in the background.
The day seemed to fly by. I met a couple of great young racing reporters there. One of them surprised me a bit by t
elling me he remembered reading some of my stuff when he was a teenager. It made me feel a bit old but he said he was 25.
elling me he remembered reading some of my stuff when he was a teenager. It made me feel a bit old but he said he was 25. Still it was weird to meet someone like that who had read my stories from a different state.
After the races I headed straight to the airport for the trip back. Airports are fairly boring and once you've checked in I found there was little in the way of decent food.
After the races I headed straight to the airport for the trip back. Airports are fairly boring and once you've checked in I found there was little in the way of decent food.
Anyway it was a great experience all up and I will definitely do it again, but perhaps in a less whirlwind way.
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Sounds like a great time!
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