Nothing says "Grand National" like a crowded pub, a lukewarm pint, and someone screaming "Come on, you beauty!" at a telly. Every local boozer worth its salt will be airing the race live, usually on ITV or Sky Sports Racing.
Pro tip: arrive early. Like, before the first hurdle early. Otherwise, you’ll be craning your neck from behind a pillar, smelling someone’s crisps and regretting your life choices.
Bonus: the banter. You’ll hear top-tier advice like "That horse looked at me funny—definitely losing" and "My nan’s cat picked the winner last year." Trust no one.
