Is one of my favourite racing expressions, it’s used to describe a line of horses separated by many lengths as they head (usually wearily if this term is applied) towards the lollipop. I see this sight once a week in the village of Martham on my way to run at Winterton, it always cheers me up. It was a a proper drying day today. Mum was much brighter yesterday, should be out tomorrow.
Via Motorola, nb: not exactly David Bailey: it’s a team of football shirts