Sat in the truck waiting to watch the horses roll up the gallops, sun beaming down and blue skies all the way the horizon, you'd be forgiven for thinking it was a crisp spring morning, rather than the beginning of winter. Jumping out of the truck as the horses come around the bottom bend of the gallops and you're starkly reminded by the -5℃ chill that, while it is dry and sunny, it is in fact now December!
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