Woeful, woeful jockey when push comes to shove. Alright when he’s on something with plenty in hand and he can sit tight but he’s just ridden Tinghir like he was being attacked by a swarm of wasps. Whip all over the place.
Durcan is not my favourite jockey, worth a minus percentage point or two if I am working a race out. Along with Fergus Sweeney, though strangely, I like backing Henry Candy horses.