We, the unwilling. Led by the unknowing. Are doing the impossible. For the ungrateful. We have done so much. For so long. With so little. We are now qualified. To do anything. With nothing.

Wednesday, November 16, 2011


Spring, a Season that comes once a year. Racing a sport that goes year round all over the world. Combined it becomes a Race That Stops the Nation. From the starting gates to the finish line excitement is in the air. Australians flock to Melbourne for a chance to be apart of the atmosphere. From the Guineas day to the final Emirates Stakes day the champagne flows & the people are dressed to impress!!
Whether your are there to watch the horses gallop and place a few bets.....
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Or Celebrity spot....
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Be apart of Fashions on the field...
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Or sneak into the Birdcage...
Be BOLD in Brights
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Or Traditional in Derby Day Black and Whites
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It is definitely an event to attend. Now the foreigners may only attend just one day but for the people with racing in their blood it is the Chance to attend one every weekend and 4 in one week.
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Now the Spring Racing Carnival isn't for the faint hearted. One must commit to their outfit, friends and most importantly for the ladies to their shoes.... Rain, hail or Shine.
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