There was everything you would hope for from a big racing fixture - a paddock where you could admire the goats; ladies with hats; photo-finishes; tote-betting. The lot. There were eight races in all, with the most alert goats being selected as the runners. I reckon I broke even by the end of the night.
To keep the goats focused on reaching the finish line, they were herded around the course by a troop of Malawian handlers.
In the paddock, pre-race |
Rounding the final bend |
Goats racing |
A woman in a hat |
Girl race |
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