If the hassle gets bigger than the joy, I will be out. I hope John F. The powerful Jacobs family operation will be standing Alson in the breeding season. Leger and the Gr2 Oleander Rennen. Dr Jacobs clearly has a soft spot for another major contributor in Potemkin, a Gr3 winner at the age of 9! And then top female pedigrees are important and combined with good stallions. Happy Birthday Dr Jacobs. Cyril Hurvitz had to go to R17 for the son of Savonarola. Ten days after the sale he developed a temperature that ran for weeks and later suffered an attack of biliary.
Then he developed hock and knee trouble and because he needed a long rest, he was cut. For months afterwards he struggled with an extremely low blood count. He won again at Greyville in February. In those days you had to really qualify them and we had to win a big feature race to get him in.
On 9 December , less than 11 months after his first win, Furious won the Holidays Inns in style. He won a fortune. The final horse field for the Lexus Melbourne Cup is taking shape. With fourth acceptances now confirmed, the order of entry has been whittled away to just 35 horses left in the mix to compete in the m handicap at Flemington. Race favourite Incentivise remains at the top of the order of entry following his Caulfield Cup win and is ballot-exempt alongside.
Grand Promenade who won the Bart Cummings in early October. On Sunday it was announced that Victorian residents are set to be given more freedoms on Friday — just in time for the weekend prior to the Cup. It is huge news for locals, with many taking the opportunity at. No crowds at all were allowed at the event last year. If the event is a success and. Under the restrictions that will still be in place, spectators will be separated into different seating zones, with food and drinks only being served as part of table service.
Masks will also be mandatory. The state was expected to reach its 80 per cent doubledose vaccination target on. Friday, which will trigger a raft of new freedoms from 6pm. Victorian Premier Daniel Andrews announced the significant changes on Sunday and said even more freedoms were likely to happen on November 24 when 90 per cent of eligible Victorians would be fully vaccinated against Covid Victorian Covid commander Jeroen Weimar said the Cup will be a crucial case in deciding what restrictions will look like for major events planned for the rest of the summer.
Between the first running in and the change in , the Melbourne Cup was run on a Thursday. The final Group 1 race of the British flat season of over the straight mile at Town Moor,.
Bookmakers reacted to his victory by cutting his. In the race, he was always travelling well just off the pace, before quickening and getting to the front easily under Ryan Moore. Today he had to get down and stretch in the last furlong, which was good for him really. The juvenile son of Kodiac provided fledgling British trainer James Ferguson with his first Gr1 victory.
William Buick tracked El Bodegon on the unbeaten Godolphin favourite Goldspur and the pair looked the likely winner at the top of the straight. However, French jockey Mendizabal regathered El Bodegon for a second effort and the son of Kodiac had the.
I thought he was given a great ride, he relaxed very well in front. Australian by 12 winners at one stage in the jockey championship tussle — Moreira roared back to form, while Frankie Lor, Tony Cruz and Francis Lui shared training honours with doubles.
He knew what we were asking him to do today and he just delivered. Lor was similarly impressed. We had a dream passage throughout, he had the draw to help him and the race panned out exactly as I wanted to. United Kingdom and Australia. Magical Land, formerly trained by Charlie Appleby, has raced seven times for a win and five places.
He last ran at Newmarket in July, when he won a handicap over a mile on the July course in the hands of William Buick. The Dubai race season, which will kick-off on Thursday, 4 November, will include 22 meetings in all. Mike thanked his team. Runners find their places, it gets harder to win and there will 88 be quiet times. There are more good horses stepping out soon! Legendary jockey, Frankie Dettori, shares his remarkable life story in this astonishingly intimate autobiography.
Having left school just a year earlier and following in the footsteps of his father, he was eager to become a stable boy and apprentice jockey, willing to do everything it took to make it. This was his first, but certainly not his last, leap of faith. Brimming with confidence, charisma and personality, and with what was clearly a precocious talent, in he became the first teenager since Lester Piggot to win.
By , Frankie was already established as a celebrity in the sport and an adopted national treasure, but it was his extraordinary achievement of winning all seven races in a single day at Ascot that cemented his reputation as the greatest rider of his generation. But his story is not simply one of uninterrupted success, but also of personal anguish, recovery and restoration — both in and out of the saddle. Now, for the very first time, Frankie compellingly reveals the lows to his highs; the plane crash that nearly killed him, the drugs ban that nearly made him.
But Leap of Faith is also a story of love — for the sport he continues to dominate to this day, the great horses of his era Stradivarius, Golden Horn, and of course Enable , and most importantly for his family, who have supported him every step of the way.
Heartfelt and poignant, this is not simply a memoir, but a celebration of perseverance and defying the odds. Leap Of Faith is available from Thursday — please click here for more. The Citizens are struggling at the moment and are languishing outside the Top 8, while the Brazilians occupy top spot in the DStv Premiership and are the only team still unbeaten.
Only a single match separates the Citizens from winning their second MTN8 within a space of four years, but standing in their way is Mamelodi Sundowns who will also be eager to win the one trophy that has eluded them for 14 years.
On the way to lifting their first MTN8 title in , the Cape Town club defied the odds to upset the Brazilians in the semis with a penalty shoot-out victory.
Mamelodi Sundowns This is one of those games, that on paper, should be a walk in the park for Mamelodi Sundowns. They begin walking down the street and I watch them in my rearview mirror. As they turn the corner, I see Ryle glance over his shoulder and look back in my direction. I close my eyes and exhale. But somehow, him being present made them feel like less of the disasters they were.
Chapter Four It takes me half an hour to make it from my car to my apartment. I slam our front door behind me and she glances up. I use the wall for support as I hop toward the hallway. I was gonna call you back!
I go to the bathroom and find some old pain pills I had stuffed into a cabinet. I swallow two of them and then fall onto my bed and stare up at the ceiling. I grab my phone and text my mother. Sprained my ankle. I think I like her more now that my father has passed away.
Even though a lot of that resentment has faded when it comes to my mother, I still have the same feelings when I think of my father. But dammit, he was awful. To my mother, to me, to Atlas. I hop pathetically to my closet, only tripping once.
Luckily, I catch myself on my dresser. Once I have the journal in hand, I hop back to the bed and get comfortable. The vacuuming skit made me piss my pants.
Oh, and I recruited a new Ellen follower today in Atlas. Before you start judging me for allowing him inside my house again, let me explain how that came about. But this morning, he sat by me on the bus again. He seemed a little happier than the day before, because he slid into the seat and actually smiled at me.
But the pants fit him a lot better than I thought they were going to. He leaned forward and unzipped his backpack. I finally looked down at the bag and opened it. It looked like a bunch of old gardening tools. I was kind of in shock. I used to have a trowel, but the plastic broke off the handle and it started giving me blisters. I wanted to give you something.
You know. He wrapped his arms around his backpack. Especially seniors. Being as though I have no electricity. We spent the rest of the bus ride talking about you, Ellen. When he made that comment about being bored, I asked him if he ever watched your show. I told him he could watch your show with me after school. I always record it on the DVR and watch it while I do my chores. Katie would have a field day with that one, so I just let her stay in my seat.
Atlas was at the front of the bus, so he got off before I did. He just kind of awkwardly stood there at the bus stop and waited for me to get off. When I did, he opened his backpack and handed me the bag of tools.
He followed me inside and I locked the dead bolt. I asked him if he wanted anything to drink and he said sure. I made us a snack and brought our drinks to the living room.
But I did notice he laughed at all the right times. Every time he laughed at your jokes, it made me feel better about sneaking him into my house. He left right after your show was over.
I wanted to ask him if he needed to use our shower again, but that would have cut it real close to time for my parents getting home. The last thing I wanted was for him to have to run out of the shower and across my backyard naked. A full week of reruns? I get that you need time off, but let me make a suggestion. Instead of recording one show a day, you should record two.
That might seem a little too fan-girl. But honestly, I love it. He keeps my mind off things and I actually look forward to spending time with him after school every day.
Dad got home late tonight, which means he went to the bar after work. I swear, sometimes I get so mad at her for staying with him. That would be better than this. I can hear him yelling at her right now. Maybe I should go try that. As soon as I walked into the living room, I saw him push her down. He muttered something under his breath to her and then walked to their bedroom and slammed the door. I rushed to the kitchen and tried to help her, but she never wants me to see her like this.
When I walked closer to her, wanting to make sure she was okay, she turned her back to me and gripped the counter. Go back to your room. I ran straight out the back door and across the backyard. I was so mad at her for being short with me.
I could hear him moving inside, like he accidentally knocked something over. A few seconds later the back door opened and he looked behind me, then to the left and right of me. I used my shirt to wipe away my tears, and noticed he came outside instead of inviting me in. I sat down on the porch step and he sat down next to me. Sometimes I cry when I get mad. Then he put his arm around me and pulled me to him so that my head was resting on his shoulder. Completely opposite of my father.
We sat like that for a while, until I saw my bedroom light turn on. We could both see my mom standing in my bedroom looking for me. As I walked back home, I tried to think about the entire time Atlas has been in that house.
Reading about the things my dad used to do to my mom kind of puts me in a bad mood. Reading about Atlas kind of puts me in a sad mood. I try to fall asleep and think about Ryle, but the whole situation with him kind of makes me mad and sad. I could use a friend —not to mention help—during these next few months. Chapter Five Ryle was correct. It only took a few days for my ankle to feel good enough that I could walk on it again.
I waited a full week before attempting to leave my apartment, though. The last thing I need is to reinjure it. Of course the first place I went was to my floral shop. Allysa was there when I arrived today, and to say I was shocked when I walked through the front doors is an understatement. It looked like a totally different building than the one I bought.
Everything else had been organized into piles. The windows had been washed, the floors had been mopped. She even had the area where I plan to put an office cleaned out. It felt good to be back. I walk to the door and check the peephole before opening it. What is he doing here? I open the door and his immediate reaction confuses me. But now that he mentions it—how in the hell does he know where I live? Holy hell. So much better than the onesie and way better than the Burberry.
And for the record, I almost started with the third floor. I would have been here an hour ago if I went with my gut instinct. If you tell me what you want. He glances around, wearing his stupid hot scrubs, and puts his hands on his hips as he faces me. I have to be focused. At work, at home. I inhale a calming breath. Are you kidding me right now? I open the door and motion for him to walk out. His eyes fall to my foot. I was able to help Allysa at the store for the first time today. But as soon as he reaches me, he spins toward me and slaps his palms against the door on either side of my head.
I gasp at both his proximity and his persistence. I shake my head, even though my body is starting to trade sides and beg my mind to cave to him. He pushes off the door and stands up straight. He half-turns, heading for the hallway, but then suddenly drops to his knees in front of me. He wraps his arms around my waist.
I promise. I should be turned off by it, but I can hardly breathe when I look at him. Especially when he has this suggestive smile on his face. If you give me a little while to shower first, I might feel sexy enough to have sex with you.
Take all the time you need. He follows me to the bedroom and I tell him to wait on the bed for me. Luckily, I cleaned my bedroom last night. My bed is even made up, complete with the ugly, quilted throw pillows my grandmother passed down to every person in our family.
I make a quick glance around the room, just to make sure nothing embarrassing will catch his eye. He takes a seat on my bed and I watch as he scans the room. I stand in the doorway to my bathroom and try to give him one last out. I refuse to become one of the many girls you use to—how did you word it that night?
Satisfy your needs? We have nothing to worry about. The scrubs are my weakness. It has nothing to do with him. I shaved more parts of me than was probably necessary, and then spent a good twenty minutes having a freak-out, and had to talk myself out of opening the door and telling him to leave.
I can totally have a one-night stand. Not just a light—oh I just fell asleep—snore. I drop down onto the bed, not even caring if I wake him. I just spent an entire hour getting ready for him after busting my ass today, and this is how he treats this night? Plus, my bed is really comfortable. I should have warned him about that. I put the phone on silent and then lie down next to him.
His phone is on the pillow next to his head, so I grab it and swipe up the camera option. I hold his phone above us and make sure my cleavage looks good and pushed together.
His fingers trail over my shoulder and stop at my collarbone, just before they reach my neck. I have a small tattoo there that I got in college. I can feel his fingers circle around the tattoo, and then he leans forward and presses his lips against it.
I squeeze my eyes shut even tighter. I moan a little, trying to wake up, and then roll onto my back so that I can look up at him. Am I right? He leans forward and presses his lips to my forehead, and I hate that he just did that. You have no idea. This is good. Rip the Band-Aid off and let him leave. I wish you all the success in the world. You too, Lily. I listen as he puts his shoes on and then reaches for his phone. I squeeze my eyes shut until I hear the slam of the front door.
My face immediately grows warm, and I refuse to allow myself to mope. I force myself off the bed. I have work to do. Besides, I have my own life goals to worry about now. No time. Busy girl, here. I am a brave and bold businesswoman with zero fucks to give for men in scrubs.
I nod, and she flips the sign to Open and we both hug and squeal like little kids. We rush around the counter and wait for our first customer. I look around us, bursting with pride. I had a dream and I busted my ass to make it come true.
Whatever happens after today is just icing on the cake. Besides, Marshall will come in at some point today and my mother will come in after she gets off work. Allysa squeezes my arm when the front door begins to open. I suddenly grow a little panicked, because what if something goes wrong? And then I do panic, because something just went wrong. Terribly wrong. My very first customer is none other than Ryle Kincaid. He stops when the door closes behind him and he looks around in awe.
When he finally does reach us, Allysa runs around the counter and hugs him. She waves her hand in my direction. All of it. I just helped with the dirty work. Her skills were half of what brought this vision to life. He walks to one of the displays and grabs a vase full of purple lilies. I smile, wondering if he realizes he just picked lilies. Kind of ironic. Hardly ever. I watch his reaction closely. Are you going, Lily? She looks at me and narrows her eyes.
Allysa rings up his total and he pays in cash. Of course I know that. He knows I know that. I almost encourage Allysa to give him a refund, but this is business. I have to leave my wounded pride out of it. Once he has his receipt in hand, he taps his fist on the counter to get my attention. As soon as the door closes behind him, Allysa is grabbing for the envelope.
She stares at it for a moment, repeating the phrase. What in the hell does that even mean? I grab the card from her and flip it over. She leans over and reads the back of it with me. Ryle just bought me flowers. Not just any flower. He bought me a bouquet of lilies. Allysa picks up her phone. He stopped by the floral shop this afternoon and Allysa took to him almost immediately.
I smooth my hands over my hair and try to catch a glimpse of my reflection in the elevator walls. Am I that transparent? And he wants to have sex with me really, really bad. Please have sex with me. I can hear music pouring from down the hallway. Do I need to make this guy jealous? Ryle does make it a point every time he sees me to tell me he hopes he never sees me again. Damn, your life just keeps getting more and more interesting.
She sees me staring at the riding crop with a confused look on my face, so she tosses it over her shoulder and grabs my hand. She continues pulling us through a crowd of people until we reach the other side of the living room. He turns around and smiles at me, then pulls me in for a hug. Maybe I got lucky and he got called in to work tonight. Good to meet you! Wrong guy, but nice effort. I follow Allysa into the kitchen, where she shoves a glass of champagne in my hand. Marshall had seven bucks and drove a Ford Pinto when I fell in love with him.
Devin is cute. I thought I was playing matchmaker when I invited him to the party tonight. She twirls her way out of the kitchen, giggling the whole time. I think I just met The Beggar. I think The Neurosurgeon has a better ring to it. I take another sip of my champagne. Did he introduce himself? I sigh with relief. But then I let my shoulders drop and I fake cry. The room is even more crowded now. There have to be more than a hundred people here.
We walk around and work the room. I stand back while Devin does most of the talking. The whole time I mingle with him, my attention is half on him and half on the room, searching for traces of Ryle.
It looks like a photograph blown up on canvas. I tilt my head to inspect it. I mean. Your sister has good taste. Just trying to make it stop. He makes the shot, but the glass shatters when it hits the bottom of the empty container.
I glance around me, but no one saw what just happened. He disappears into a room and I stand here, looking at the picture again. The picture is blurred, so it was hard to make out at first. But I can recognize that hair from anywhere.
This is the picture he took on the rooftop the first night we met. He must have had it blown up and distorted so no one would notice what it was.
Allysa appears at my side. I scratch at my chest. The man has a picture of me hanging in the apartment. He bought me flowers.
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