Freaky co-incidence time. Last Thursday, One Woman and I went to Epsom races as guests of Drivers Jonas. We had a very fine evening and came home having made a small but pleasing profit on the evening’s better (mostly on the back of Lorna’s acumen in these things).
Rather spookily, it turns out that Inspector Sands of Casino Avenue was there that very evening, too. Blimey. We were in the posh corporate stand, and he was in the all-comers grandstand, of course, but sounds like we all had a good evening.