classic33
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You don't!You can remember Summer 1995?
What day was it?
There was a brief wet spell on the 16th August.
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You don't!You can remember Summer 1995?
What day was it?
Dude, you really aren't selling motor sport spectating as a hobby here...
It's easily done.I miss British summers...
There was a brief wet spell on the 16th August.
We were frying eggs on a tin roof.Oh, that was summer was it?
I used to be able to hear racing at Castle Combe race circuit 3 miles away. It didn't bother me as I had grown up knowing it was there and I like racing.It was close enough that I think you'd be able to hear it when races are on. Even if that isn't an issue, think of the traffic on race days...
Also known as ankle deep to the rest of usWho said I was spectating?
Someone had to get photos for Autosport.
That Dudette was me.
And as I'm short, I was wading knee-deeper than everyone else.![]()
My worse one was at Mallory, blazing hot so no T-shirt and with my Binoculars round my neck.I hate Silverstone. It always rains when I go.
May bank holiday race meetings can be funny ones - either you're wanting t-shirt and suncream, or you're wanting the winter thermals. Usually the latter, going by experience...
We were frying eggs on a tin roof.
I was also paid for two days "hard work", £30 cash.
My girlfriend thought the 'tanlines' hilarious.![]()
It's Monday again
Morning. Grey here.
I am prepared for my visit to the dentist today after my trial run last week.![]()