A good start ?

Whilst I have always considered the start of the main season to be the Paddy Power meeting at Cheltenham, the Perth September fixture is an occasion which always warms the heart.  Sam Morshead and his team make racing at Perth an absolute joy, and the hospitality in the town isn’t half bad either. So it is with a happy heart that we wend our way North on Wednesday morning.

 

This years visit  sees the hatching of a long term plan to unleash all three of the Jump For Fun Racing Club horses at the two day meet.

 

First up is Frontier Spirit who had finished second in both of his previous bumpers. He contests a competitive looking heat, with at least seven of the twelve contestants having some sort of chance on the ability they had previously shown.  In the end he gets our meeting off to the perfect start, tracking the early pace, quickening up as they head to two out, and easing clear after the last to outpoint Devotion To Duty and Traffic Point. Whilst still running on the green side it is clear the penny is steadily dropping and he progressing with every run. His next assignment will be another small novice hurdle under a penalty.

 

After a few glasses of champagne courtesy of the racecourse I wander down to the paddock in the company of Bob Sims, Paul Grant, James Jessemey Doug Chalmers and Gillian my wife. We are met by Gordon Elliot and AP McCoy and spend a few minutes discussing the chances of Valerius in the Duke Of Atholl Challenge Cup.  We are hopeful that his liking for the course will put him back on track after a few poor efforts of late. He races close to the lead but can't go with the leading bunch and as soon as AP asks for maximum effort (and administers a couple of reminders) he pulls himself up. He wouldn't have wanted the ground as soft as it was, but my after races exchanges with AP confirm my thoughts that this is about attitude. I mull over how I explain to my fellow owners that our best option maybe to move the horse on - he was a cheap purchase and has given us all some great days on the track. I recall my fathers mantra “there is no crime in buying a bad horse, the crime is in keeping the damn thing”. He certainly cannot be described as a bad horse, but his future may still lie elsewhere. I enter the owners and trainers bar intending to discuss the issue with Gordon Elliot, instead we order several drinks and I conclude the conversation will keep until tomorrow.

 

If the day has taken a downward turn I am about to find out Valerius is only the second biggest issue on my plate. Oscars Ballad returns to action after a prolonged layoff in a Downpatrick bumper. Reluctant to join the field he makes a slow start - before fizzling out altogether. After a few minutes of explaining to my fellow owners that I cannot explain his performance, I head off for a pint with Dave Williams  (fellow member of the Hollow Bottom partnership and all round good egg) and Mick Fitzgerald. We are eventually refused any more drink and leave the course.

 

We finish the day with cash in pocket, a good dinner at Paco’s (where due to the wine consumption we divide the bill by 12 instead of the 13 present and spend half an hour debating who hasn’t paid) and a 4 a.m finish in the bar at the New County hotel.

 

The following day starts slowly, we get to the course an hour before racing and head to the bar.

 

Next up for the club is Le Roi Max who takes on four last-time-out winners. As on his debut he drifts alarmingly in the betting just before the off - the reason remains a mystery to those of us stood in the paddock ! The race itself is run at an uneven gallop and Max pulls hard in the early stages. He jumps poorly and eventually ran out of steam as the front four pull clear half a mile from home. So it is back to the drawing board. His buzzy nature is certainly doing him no favours, he probably needs a longer trip and better ground, and his jumping at home is much better than displayed here. In all likelihood he will now have another two attempts over the minimum trip to get a handicap mark and hopefully learn to settle.

 

Frontier Dancer  makes an impressive chasing debut in what represents a modest novices' chase on paper, a fact which looks to have been confirmed by  the slow time compared with the later handicap. He wins it in good style with a flawless round of jumping. Before the race Paddys only concern is the lack of a lead, so I hastily enter into negotiations with Gordon Elliot who agrees to oblige. He is given a very confident ride by Paddy and draws clear from the third-last without having to be fully extended. He will now be entered in the 2m, 2m 4f and 3m novice chases in the Cheltenham October meeting.

 

With the stable rattling in another few winners the day works out extremely well financially, and in good spirits we down a couple of bottles of champagne before heading back to Carlisle.

 

Faithkeeper and Imperial Commander on the Naunton gallops

After a brief respite we head south for an Imperial Commander party hosted by our fellow owners and good friends Hugh and Kay Doubtfire.

 

We stop off on route to see how Imperial Commander and Faith Keeper are settling in on their arrival at the Twiston-Davies yard, and in doing so fall into evening of drinking in the Hollow Bottom. I spend much of it with Richard Bevis who rides Imperial every day and is thrilled with his current condition.  Preparation of any horse is tricky process, and in the case of Imperial Commander I must confess to saying a little “stay sound” prayer every morning as soon as I open my eyes. So far it is working as his preparation in Ireland went like a dream. Although he is now nine he is in the best condition ever going into a season, and by testimony of those that train and ride him on both sides of the Irish sea is a stronger and sounder horse than last season.

 

 

 

 

Faithkeeper climbs the Naunton hill

There is also an appearance from Hollow Blue Sky who despite my reservations is an imposing three year old and shows little signs of wilting under the strain of the Naunton regime.  He is part of the new three horse Hollow Bottom syndicate formed by Hugh Kelly the co-owner of the pub. As a recent recruit to the syndicate I tempted Hugh to the Goffs June sale where we bought two lovely Flemensfirth horses. With three exciting prospects we have a lot to look forward too, and so far the only downside has been the names Follow The Hollow, Hollow Blue Sky and Hollow Hearbeat. These uninspired selections were spawned from Hughs insistence that all names incorporate some reference to the pub - still at least we narrowly escaped “Up The Bottom” which was popular in some quarters.   

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Hollow Blue Sky and Carl Llewellyn

With Imperial and Faithkeeper both looking in the rudest of health we head down to Sussex. The Imperial Commander party is a great night out. As well as a great live band it features a continuous video loop of Imperials finest moments. We catch up with Hugh and Kay Doubtfire, the team from the Twiston-Davies yard, and our bloodstock agent Kevin Ross and his wife Anna.

 

It brings home again the special moments we shared and how lucky we are to be allowed to hang onto the tail of Nelly - he is something very special and has enriched all of our lives. For Hugh, Martin Maxted and myself Cheltenham has always been the ultimate dream - and it is an added bonus that the successes have been shared with fellow devotees.

 

 

 

 

Richard “Sparky” Bevis, Jo Collinson and Jelly O’Brien

Fergal O’Brien, Hugh Kelly and Kevin Ross

Jo Collinson, Kevin Ross and Anna Ross

Kevin Ross and Anna Ross

The following morning we head to the yard to be met by Fergal O’Brien the head lad who provides a much needed cup of coffee. We cross swords briefly over the need for Hollow Blue Sky (a three year old half brother to Baby Run by Turgeon) to be in work at this stage of the season. As ever we agree to differ and head out to the gallops to wait for third lot to appear.

 

Imperial and Faithkeeper enjoy their early morning canter up the Naunton hill, and the bracing wind clears the effects of the Hollow Bottom from my head. Imperial looks as a picture and breezes up the hill. I am impressed with Faithkeeper who shows he has already adapted to the hill and looks a picture. He hasn’t eaten up since his arrival which is a worry as he ate more than any horse I have seen when in Ireland. All the signs are that he is just taking time to acclimatise, as he looks a healthy and happy horse. As it happens he eats up that morning, and shouldn’t be too far away from a run on the track.

After the music ends I grab a last drink with Hugh Doubtfire at the hotel bar. Once he departs we are down to Kevin, Anna, my wife Gillian and myself. We have several last drinks and the party finally breaks up sometime after 3.00 a.m

The following morning we head off for Newcastle at 9.00 a.m - destination St James Park and a match against Stoke. The week has had more highs than lows from a racing perspective - but is about to end on the flattest of notes !