Have you ever been to the Grand National? Well it’s something else, let me tell you. Me and the girls got a tilting train up to Liverpool Lime Street Station which was fine, (although I thought my heels had gone wrong as I nipped to the buffet) and my thermos of chilled champagne (people forget they can keep things cold as well!) went down a treat! Once a Girl Guide, always a Girl Guide I say!
The great thing was when we changed trains for Aintree, we got this darling little local train, but it was ENTIRELY FULL OF SERIOUSLY DRESSED UP WOMEN. Talk about a style express! I tell you, we had to stand, and you ...