I seem to be blessed with a photographic memory when it comes to horse racing. I remember every single race in detail, which I can recall even years down the line. It’s all stored in my head somehow and is never forgotten.

My late father, Colin Richard Burroughs, was a racehorse trainer. He was a very good horseman and had a keen eye for horses too. He taught me about half of what I know today. I have since learned, over many years, all the various other ins and outs of horse racing. I have a good deal of knowledge and apply it when it comes to finding winners on a daily basis. As far back as I can remember, horse racing has been everything to me.