At the races

It was still blowing a gale and pouring with rain when we got up this morning. We holiday in September most years but can’t remember the weather being this bad before.
For dad’s birthday present we had bought tickets to Beverley horse races so despite the weather we ventured out for the afternoon. Once we’d negotiated the horse mess on the car park, it’s wild grazing for horses between meetings, we had an enjoyable time. We didn’t come away millionaires but enjoyed our time.
Weather looking better tomorrow, fingers crossed.