Betting, betting, betting. Adverts for the bookmakers, and then straight to the Female for more betting.
Tanya’s got her very own betting pod, would you believe?
Tommo’s in danger of peaking too early (again) and Sam Thomas, the new roving reporter with the jockeys, seems to be trying to make a new fashion accessory of his curly earpiece wiring (no attempt to hide it at all).
It would be better if Tanya did her bulletin entirely by means of Tic-tac, thereby saving us her attempts at proving she has mastered English as a foreign language.