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Throwing in the towel

OK, I know when I’m beaten.  

In the wise words of Rainbow:

I surrender, I surrender
I’m giving up the role of pretender

I surrender
I remember, seems like a lifetime
Can’t believe it’s a matter of days

Five days of Royal Ascot to be precise. 30 races, 3 winners, big loss.

Maybe I should have a little rest from these kind of frontal assaults. Instead, these mugpunting pages could be dedicated to something more wholesome. Tales from my allotment, steam train spotting or a Good Kebab Guide, maybe. Something satisfying, rewarding and achievable…