Every year these girls brave the goosebumps to parade around the racecourse in their finery.
There is always, as fashion editors tactfully note, an interesting mixture of looks. Not all of them entirely work.
Of course, some ladies on show are le dernier cri in demure tailoring with matching hats and contrasting trim. They are called uniformed policewomen.
Elsewhere it is all about brilliant colour, feathers, sequins, spots and stripes - sometimes all in the one outfit.
Yesterday saw acres of orange flesh, set off by clashing prints in every colour imaginable - and today's attempts were even worse.
Big hats and big hair were the order of the day - but the style statements didn't stop there.
Bright prints met bright hair, and whether frocks were short or long, most featured ruffles to some degree.
Stretching from the winner's enclosure to the busiest bar is an unavoidable festival of flesh. Wherever you look, there is wall-to-wall cleavage.
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