Friday - nothing exciting
Sat - got up at stupid o'clock to get the train to Cheltenham, went to the races, won nothing but did manage to drink 2 bottles of champers, vodka & orange, bacardi & coke, tia maria and remain quite sober. We couldn't be bothered to get the train back and got lucky and managed to check in to a hotel who had a few cancellations, more champagne and watched x factor.
Sunday - we realised that the decision to stay in Cheltenham was a bad one as there were buses running instead of trains between Cheltenham and Gloucester, then again between Bristol and Westbury, eventually made it back in 4.5 hours.
9/10 - only the long journey made it not a 10/10