The festivities began with mimosas and ended with mediocre salad from the closest restaurant to the place the buses let us off. I saw some of the races, but the track is different from the tracks I'm used to, but it was fun all the same.
Being surrounded with all the pastels, seersucker, and hats, I was in preppy heaven.
|How we started the morning.|
|On the bus on our way to the track.|
|The party bus|
|Homeboy had a tough time balancing and peeing....Clearly, I had to document this.|
|Argyle pants. Win.|
|Staking our claim on a table.|
|Paisley blazer. Win.|
|Pastel pants with horse and jockey print. Win.|
|The Capital Club tent|
|Our newest BFFs...I think...whatever.|
|A proper picture of the hats, but I have fascinator envy.|
|Pastel print, seersucker tie, cheap wayfarers. Fail.|
|At the rail to watch some races.|