racingHalf a century after his death Arkle still heads the field of greatnessIf you come seeking folksy clichés, then look somewhere else. You’ll find no bottles of Guinness mixed in the daily feed bucket or homemade Christmas cards addressed simply to ‘Himself, Ireland.’ No singing of sentimental ballads, no mystical healing powers or descriptions of horses with human characteristics.
racingFrankie Shortt on the amazing 1967 Grand National: ‘It was like the end of the world. Everything had stopped there’