Talk of going to the Races was a hot topic for weeks prior to finding out that it was only I who was referring to the greyhounds. A day out at Randwick Racecourse for the Golden Slipper Derby (don’t even know if that’s a real thing) for Guineas Day. To my disappointment, there were not jockeys riding guinea pigs but there was a bar, phenomenal banter and a tonne of unmemorable memories. Below are some of the snaps taken early into the day but late into the session




