Tipp veteran Cummins set for another shot at glory

IT was 3am on Monday when Brendan Cummins’ last reserves of adrenalin finally reached empty and he surrendered to sleep.

Contented though it must have been, the slumber couldn’t contain him for long and he wasn’t long in getting dressed and returning to the Burlington’s lobby where the embers of the previous night’s celebrations were still aglow.

“I was wrecked,” said Cummins.