[... meanwhile deep in the hidden, darkest recesses of the Paddock shed, a very special invitation-all conclave is taking part as part of Flatulence Week celebrations. And several, repeated large reports can be heard given in a timbre and meter of a military trot. And while the shed chimney is only issuing a steady, steaming grey plume it is expected a decision will be made quite soon where the gentle, wafting plume may suddenly erupt into a full-on spout of pyroclastic proportions.]