George heads off to Guernsey tomorrow morning for the race on Monday. Having done this trip once, I’m a lot less stressed out about it this year, even if I can’t drive myself or ride him out on Sunday. Our friend Pascal has graciously agreed to drive us over and do most of the legwork. We’re in a tougher race than last year, but there are only four runners and George seems in good form. I hope he can follow in DerringBay’s footsteps and bring back another cool copper Guernsey milk jug. More to come when we reach the island.