Friday, 20 September 2013

Day 263. Horses for racecourses.


When you're in a hurry to reach an appointment a traffic jam is the driver's curse. In Newmarket though the jams are usually horse related and call me stupid if you must but I think this is a sight worth stopping for. The horses are breathtakingly beautiful and I was more than happy to wait for them to cross the road. My only gripe is that they weren't using a zebra crossing. And yes, I was late.

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