Perhaps the locals actually tire of all the tourists and the domination of their town by Ann Hathaway's cottage/bed/tomb/husband, and for that reason are so keen to support their local track.
Stratford is an urban racecourse, surrounded on two sides by houses and adjacent to an abandoned railway line. Saturday's meeting was its penultimate one of their season, for in contrast to Fakenham (scene of Friday's review) it is a summer jumping venue.
There is still a certain snobbishness in racing circles about steeplechasing during good weather. The ground needs watering (even in latish October the clerk of the course had 'selectively' watered) and the horses tend to not be much good, but judging by the crowds at Stratford the public still like it.
Stratford is a racecourse which also diversifies into a campsite as an additional revenue generator. This is fine I guess, but unlike the other courses which do this Stratford allows the caravans to remain on race days From the chat around the course this weekend I gather there was some kind of caravan show (I know, I know) at the nearby Birmingham NEC this weekend, and a number of enthusiastic 'campervanners' had parked their pride and joys on the infield.
Fortunately the on course big screen saved the day, enabling us punters to see all the action (as well as the beamed in coverage of Champions Day from Ascot). By positioning myself at the entrance to the on-course Betfred shop it was possible to listen to Richard Hoiles Racing UK commentary and view my 'cliff'* horse, Found, come (inevitably) second again.
The betting ring was busy, with plenty of pitches in the jungle.
In all honesty I prefer his new official moniker 'Gary Wiltshire and Sons - A Proper Bookie.' I had a small and appropriately unsuccessful wager with him for old times sake.
'Score on the top please Gary', I said, and I glowed with pride when the great man replied,
'You got it pal.'
Talking of racecourse legends it was a happy coincidence that the At The Races coverage of Stratford was fronted by former jockey, Luke 'leg lock' Harvey. Luke was a journeyman jockey who somehow managed to ride 250 winners but actually has turned into a remarkably good broadcaster (albeit I suspect the competition from Ascot meant his viewing figures on Saturday would not have troubled the ratings).
As for the racing itself it was not in all honesty a great standard. The second race was an 8 runner seller which had just one reasonable horse due to take part. This animal was duly declared a non-runner, leaving 7 truly poor contestants to do everything they could to avoid winning. Remarkably the winner, despite a total absence of any meaningful form, attracted a bid of 4,700
*cliff, as in 'follow off'
Stratford marks (out of 10)
Welcome/friendliness 6
Atmosphere 6
Betting ring (size, competitiveness) 6
Racecard (cost, quality) 5
Queues for bar 5
Viewing 6
Standard of racing 5
Total (out of 70) 39
Punting success - lost.
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