Lucy Eddis’ showing blog: Dublin was a show like no other

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Our journey to Dublin Horse Show began in the ‘freight driver’s club’, meaning my mother and I were the only two girls in a room full of lorry drivers who had clearly never seen a female before (apart from a very unhappy looking waitress who’d dyed her hair orange, maybe to try and improve her mood although it appeared to have failed) who were eating a lunch which the mere sight of put us straight off our appetites. Despite our amused disappointment, only accentuated by the ‘Jubliee Restaurant’ and ‘Champagne Bar’, among others, which we had tantalising glimpses of as we passed them on our way to our designated canteen, excitement was high for the next four days.

Arriving with Cash in Dublin

Arriving with Cash in Dublin
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