Belmont is always a fun time with America’s Best Racing. I imagine I much prefer this time of year than to the sweltering hot days of summer, though I didn’t quite break out my foofy skirts this time around. I kept it perfectly city-chic for the brisk Fall day.
Special access to the paddock means your important. Either a horse owner, friend of an owner, or on the ABR guest list, VIP. I don’t do it any other way. 🙂
The chill didn’t leave the air, even from our viewing box. Luckily, Belmont was giving out blankets this day so we were able to cop a few to keep warm. The chicken fingers and fries didn’t hurt either.
Jacket | Burberry
Top | Vince
Jeans | Hudson
Boots | Rag & Bone
Bag | Louis Vuitton
This is the longest anyone has ever gazed into my eyes. It made to feel a little weird since this horse was so gigantic and could eat me in one bite. And it’s female. But I think it’s safe to say I left Belmont with a new bffl, in addition to the two I brought with me.
We mustang out another time and stirrup some trouble. You might have herd they’re my mane betches. Neigh.