New Market Horse Races-an English experience.
My hat before dressing...we "rented" hats, it's all the rage in England.
New Market Ladies Day is one of the "go-to" events of the summer in Suffolk. Everyone goes to be seen, wearing their finest duds and sporting their finest attitudes. (not)
Did I mention I L-O-V-E England? Scotland (heart skipped a beat on that one)- Ireland?
All of it. It's not just the accents that intrigue me, it's the lifestyle. The panache.
The poignant history that surrounds the countryside I live in. It's absolutely intoxicating.
Okay-ok--enough with that already! Cheesh. (I'll take a chill pill.)
But seriously, where else could I wear a hat like this and not get a beating?
(Stateside I mean...the Kentucky Derby? I don't know, never been.)
Von's heels & parasol.
Horses worth over 30 million pounds...that's like 50 million dollars. Per horse.
People watching was the highlight for me.
Nevermind winning, but we did-several times!
I'll end with this: