They’re Off & Racing: Melbourne Cup Fever

Melbourne Cup Fever. Most of us have caught this dastardly disease at some point in our lives. No matter how hard
we resist, it manages to have its wily way with us. Eventually, after attempting to fight it, one has to succumb or be left standing, alone with noone to communicate with. Symptoms become worse at around 3pm just before the big event, but it can begin 24-48 hrs prior and continue for several days afterwards.

Such is life in November each year here in Australia, with the race that makes a nation stand still. Even if you’re against gambling, as I am, for some reason all moral issues fly out the window for this particular horse race. I had a little flutter, with a budget of $10, but didn’t manage to back the winner or a place getter this year.

The Cup can be so very exciting whether you’re watching the race on your own, with a couple of people or right in the thick of it at Flemington Racecourse in Melbourne. I’ve experienced all three scenarios, so that’s how I know. Of course, the best times have been with girlfriends, sipping Champagne (the real reason for going), standing right there at the finishing line.

It’s pretty miserable on a cold, wet day though, all dressed up in your finery. Brrrr. I imagine this year with the extremely strong, gusting, cool winds it will have been both miserable and difficult to carry off a sophisticated look.

I watched from the comfort of my loungeroom. Peter had the day off, Mum arrived moments before the big race and Charlotte played cars on the floor. It was a matter of succumb to the fever for about 10-15 mins, then back to a normal life, whatever normal is!

How did you celebrate your day? Or did you not blink an eye? I always love your comments, so feel free to leave them.

photo credit: Jeff Kubina