Stealing the horses’ thunder, they set pulses racing
Dazzling with headwear displays of flora, normally the preserve of the Botanic Gardens, they stole the horses’ thunder and set punters’ pulses racing.
Head-turning hats, Sex in the City Shoes, low-cut necklines and tiered hemlines, there was something for everyone in the audience. For my part, I donned a little black number, in a rare effort to dress up. I shouldn’t have bothered. It was akin to turning up in school uniform at a debutante’s ball.
