The Season for Mudlarks
June 28th 2010 05:34
A Guest contribution from Neil Murray. Words and images by Neil Murray:
The Season for Mudlarks
Winter can be an uncomfortable time for horse and jockey alike. When the rain tumbles for days on end and the track becomes sodden, the mud starts flying. Fields shrink, as trainers scratch horses that can’t handle the soft ground. Trainers of mud runners, on the other hand, rub their hands in glee. This is their time. It’s also the time when a lucky punter might back a rank outsider who happens to revel in the heavy going and gets up at long odds.
Chris Symons, muddy but happy to be home on Hurricane Dane. Mornington, 3 March 2009
Neil Murray Photography
David Flores on unplaced Darkness Night. Santa Anita, 4 March 2007
It’s a great time for mud loving front runners. If they stay in front, horse and jockey can come back to scale clean as a whistle. But it’s not such a good time for those behind. Those at the back, not only lose, but also suffer the indignity of getting splattered by turf and mud kicked back by the runners in front. They present a very different sight coming back to the mounting yard.
Thomas Yeung after riding unplaced, Gold Digger. Sha Tin, Hong Kong, 24 February 2008
So, when it’s cold, wet, and the track is spongy, spare a thought for the jockeys. Soaked, chilled to the bone and mud spattered, win or lose, they do a remarkable job.
Roger Booth after a losing ride on Johnny Blue Eyes at Cranbourne, 27 May 2010
The Season for Mudlarks
Winter can be an uncomfortable time for horse and jockey alike. When the rain tumbles for days on end and the track becomes sodden, the mud starts flying. Fields shrink, as trainers scratch horses that can’t handle the soft ground. Trainers of mud runners, on the other hand, rub their hands in glee. This is their time. It’s also the time when a lucky punter might back a rank outsider who happens to revel in the heavy going and gets up at long odds.
Chris Symons, muddy but happy to be home on Hurricane Dane. Mornington, 3 March 2009
Neil Murray Photography
David Flores on unplaced Darkness Night. Santa Anita, 4 March 2007
It’s a great time for mud loving front runners. If they stay in front, horse and jockey can come back to scale clean as a whistle. But it’s not such a good time for those behind. Those at the back, not only lose, but also suffer the indignity of getting splattered by turf and mud kicked back by the runners in front. They present a very different sight coming back to the mounting yard.
Thomas Yeung after riding unplaced, Gold Digger. Sha Tin, Hong Kong, 24 February 2008
So, when it’s cold, wet, and the track is spongy, spare a thought for the jockeys. Soaked, chilled to the bone and mud spattered, win or lose, they do a remarkable job.
Roger Booth after a losing ride on Johnny Blue Eyes at Cranbourne, 27 May 2010
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