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With Ribot Masque Milano immerse yourself in the photorealistic scene:

It is early morning at the racecourse in Deauville, the sun just starts to peek over the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the grassy fields. The racecourse is bustling with activity as trainers and jockeys prepared for the day’s races. The grass is still covered in dew, and the air is filled with the sweet smell of fresh hay.

A jockey stands in the stable, carefully bridling his purebred horse. The horse, a sleek and powerful bay, is already starting to prance with excitement, sensing that the race is imminent. The jockey works with precision and focus, his movements smooth and practiced. The horse nuzzles him affectio- nately, as if to say that it is ready to run.
Not far away, the sea can be seen, the sound of seagulls can be heard and the salty smell of the sea adds a unique ambiance to the racecourse. In port Deauville, tourists sip their coffees inside the bistro, trying to keep warm in the morning chill. They watch with interest the boats coming in and out of the port, and the fishermen silently folding the nets after a good night’s catch.

The jockey mounts the horse and sets off for the track. The horse’s powerful hooves pounds against the ground as they make their way to the star- ting line. As they wait for the race to begin, the jockey whispers words of encouragement to his horse, promising that they would give it their all. The starting gun goes off and the horse shoot out of the gate like a bullet. The jockey leans forward, urging the horse on, as they hurtle around the track. The sound of the hooves, the sea and the cheering crowds, all contributed to a memorable experience. The jockey feels alive, like he is part of something greater than himself. They gallop around the final bend and cross the finish line, victorious. As the jockey and the horse stand at the win- ner’s circle, both of them are drenched with sweat, the smell of salt and victory in the air. They made it together and it feels amazing.